Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170530194819/@comment-5543592-20170629013846

"Thank you.  Now, if Tanner so much as coughs, squeeze that trigger." Kheiro instructed Duncan.

"What do you mean 'our game comes to a close now'?" William demanded furiously.

"You were a tool, William, a tool I no longer have use for.  While your preformance was admirable, setting the necessary events into motion, I will be taking the final steps myself.  As a reward for services rendered, you shall remain alive, for a short while."

"The game is about to come to a close alright", Deaphanie said calmly. "But we are not the actors who must leave the stage."

"Correct you are." Kheiro said to Deaphanie, rising from the desk. There was tear in the left shoulder of his cloak, and a bandage beneath it. "It is I who shall be leaving.  You all will be remaining here.  Indefinitely.  In the mean time, I have other things that require my attention.  I know it was some cause for confusion how I moved my army about the city."

He turned slightly and pushing the chair aside, so they could look out the window. Down below, the party had come to a stop. Each partygoer had become stone still, blank faced, and was standing facing the window. Brown uniforms and gas masks were passed out amongst the crowd by men and women with equally blank faces, and moved in robotic, lifeless fashions.

"The Seattle underground provides me multiple access points to the surface, as well as the means to move my forces unmolsested.  And with both the Brotherhood and Red Hand weakened, I will have unrestricted access."