Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170125214247/@comment-5543592-20170127144422

The girl didn't seem to have heard him, or if she did, she was took focused on bawling her eyes out to care.

Just as Timothy was preparing to move, three men came around the corner, down the street from them. Three men dressed to the nines in the latest and greatest T-51b power armor toting laser rifles.

The Brotherhood of Steel.

The men moved in formation--one up front two behind him to either side--and marched right down the middle of the street towards Timothy and the little girl with the authority and arrogance only men wearing personalized tank suits can achieve.

The heavy stomping of their boots on the pavement did draw the girls attention, and upon seeing them she reaching a whole new level of volume, probably close to breaking the sound barrier at this point.