Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170125214247/@comment-5583506-20170128032853

"Huh", said Ward. "Touchy..."

"Should have fed him a couple of rounds from Judgement and Justice", suggested Pestin with a cough.

"Waste of bullets. Let the old coot die on his own."

"You guys feeling that radiation as well?" asked Famian and sneezed, wiping his nose off on his sleeve.

"Yeah..." Ward rolled his shoulders and adjusted his thick neck. "We should leave. Think that those two idiots who decided to draw first blood are going to manage taking the oldtimer down?"

"We could always follow and watch the outcome", giggled Deaphanie. "I have a feeling that something is about to die soon enough."

"Don't you always?" shrugged Ward as he began to walk out from the building, followed by his siblings.