Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190330040916/@comment-5490216-20190401232030

The agent that had been working on the laser rifle in the armory walked towards the vertibirds with the weapon stock folded in, the shortened sniper rifle beside it, both over his shoulder. He carried a breathing mask for him to wear in his belt and in his ear was a radio earpiece.

"I'm going to provide support for the vertibird heading to San Francisco," he told his superior, far out of anyone else's earshot. "I'll avoid my old friends there, so no need to worry of us being compromised."