Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170625164411/@comment-5543592-20170726232259

Randall raised his arm to shield his head from falling debris as the missile demolished the building next to him. Again, he took stock of where the Copper Toes fired from, which was easier now, given they were aiming near his position. That done, he climbed over the fence the dogs had previously been barking at, and began to skirt along the store front, sticking to the shadows. He looked for a way across the street. With the dogs cleared, and the Copper Toes distracted iwth trying to kill Randall old haunt, he figured this'd make a good time for a break in.