Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151221021707/@comment-5543592-20151224051954

The Boss took the shotgun and inspected it, before ejecting the magazine and dropping into one of his armor pouches. He popped the chamber open and let the loaded shell fly out, and then also removed the firing pin. He glanced at the gun, wondering what to do with it, but now that the weapon was thoroughly disarmed he just tossed it out onto the grass.

"We're taking Igor here with us?" The Boss asked, inspecting Urban. He was well built, although the Boss remembered once having a more impressive body. But then, he'd had proper nutrition. This guy probably survived on the blood of enemies, or something stupid like that. Now he maintained had his own strength through more... unnatural methods.

"In all, it's not too much trouble.  We're abouta been done with this mess anyway.  But if he steady annoying me, he has to go.  Really, I can only take so much of people like him." He did a motion with his hand, that demonstrated his irritance. He turned and made his way back towards the building, to grab the rest of the group.

"Maybe gag him or something." The Boss called over his shoulder. "Probably like that, you know, with the tongue thing and all."