Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-5543592-20190901155546

As they passed through what had been Tanner's room, they could see the Vertibird parked outside, propellors still spinning, ready to take off at the drop of a hat.

The cabin door was rolled aside and Josey stood in it, revolver in his hand.

"Ain't time for dickin' about, let's fuckin' go." The Courier called to Naomi as she approached.

"Priors radioed that the others are boarding now, Shrike's MIA for the moment." Tanaka informed Johnny and Wilkes lowering her had from her ear. She grabbed the side of the Vertibird and lifted herself first into the cabin, then climbed down into the cockpit.

"Firing her up, let's go."

"Where's everyone else?" Tanner slurred, trying to lift his head up. Campbell forced it back down, working on wrapping the psyker's wounds in bandages. He had splints of as well for Tanner's broken bones, but had yet to set them.