Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180613113045/@comment-5583506-20180613223513

The Cat just observed his passing in silence, seemingly unfazed by the event. As the blood spurts kept soaking the room, her attention shifted towards the staircase. No doubt the captain was still at home, hopefully in bed. He would make for an excellent next target, as well as a clear dent in the military presence in Ottawa. It would also send a clear message that the U.S. military were not welcome here.

Her only real concern was that she might be undermining the operations of the two warrying rebel factions, as they would be the most likely suspects. But then again, maybe this would be of some use for them?

After confirming the death of John Ellis with another silenced bullet to his heart, the Cat made her way upstairs, softly treading upon the steps to find the sleeping captain.