Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170211223504/@comment-5543592-20170213234001

Randall cursed, setting his bottle of scotch down, and sprinting towards the line of fire.

"Don't let any of them fucking shoot me!" He shouted at Wilkes, hitting the ground in a baseball-esque side to Harriot, who was currently bleeding out, and did a quick scan to see if she was still alive.