Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-5543592-20190901221303

The first aid kit did little more aside from annoy Shrike, who was continuing her ascent. She was about halfway now, carefully working a path along the plane's side.

The fire extinguisher appeared in Shrike's line of sight, and she balked at it, before ducking against the side of the air craft. Hunked as she was, it struck her in the shoulder, making a metallic, clanging sound, like a bolt dropped to the bottom of a pipe.