Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-3293219-20160808143915

The Retroriffic Man wrote: (Lucy's kind of alone now. She'll have to make some calls on her own after she wakes up.)

The Robot came face to sensor with a feral ghoul, or as they were known around here: Nightmarchers.

It snarled showing its rotting teeth and then let itself go, landing on the hoovering robot. Now on top of gerald it started tearing at its sensory arms for really no other reason than to destroy.

While Gerald was preoccupied with a rather dicy situation, the racket appeared to awaken more of its kind. Struthers could hear things shuffle about all around the parlor, yet so far he could not see any ferals.

"Mr Struthers, we have Mawmen!" Gerald called out, getting the Businessman's attention as he drew his pistol and stepped into the room, he immediately saw Gerald being attacked and blasted at the Nightmarcher responsible, firing 3 shots at its head.