Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190330040916/@comment-24510587-20190403005133

"God-" Wilkes muttered, bringing the barrel of his shotgun over his shoulder to take care of the Nightstalker before it'd get through his ballistic vest. He quickly rushed to Harriot's aid, first blasting the one on top of her and then leaping to tear the other one away.