Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160326001252/@comment-29559990-20160502234945

Vladimir awkwardly shambled through the armory, feeling as if every eye in the place was on him. He knew it wasn't true, but he had never been in such a situation. If he was caught at all during this operation, it would be high treason and off to the gulag with him. Or death. And without a doubt, a disgrace and utter destruction of his family name.

Eventually, The Mauler arrived at the back of the armory and his eyes were searching around for the suits he required.