Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160108000841/@comment-5543592-20160108230038

The soldier known as stockings stepped out, his red-lighted visor casting a dim light over the darkened, too-quiet hanger.

His voice had the same staticy sound to it that the others had, the result of them speaking through their helmet's voice systems.

"Looks clear." Stockings said in English, his back to Petra. He was tall, having a good few inches on him, and had a soldier's body. If she was going to knock him out or the like, she'd obviously need to do it quick, a prolonged fight wouldn't be in her favor.