Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180403211928/@comment-3293219-20180404211815

"You get that pannel over there, I'll check this one." The Senior Knight instructed as he paced across the room, prompting the other knight to kneel down in front of Cameron's vent.

"So sick of this shit... If the Elder wasn't such a pussy, we would've eliminated the threat by now!"

"You got a problem, Knight?" The Senior asked, ripping the grate off a of a wall, it was quite easy in power armour.

"I..." The Knight paused, sounding somewhat hesitant to speak, without thinking.

"No... Sir."

"Let's just get this over with."

-

As Daniel looked onto the horizon, he saw a man in a tight T-shirt in cargo pants and army boots being dragged along, by some sort of herdsman's neck collar. He looked like he was constantly resisting, throwing himself at them with a savage snarl as he gnashed his teeth.

"We need help with this one! He tore Gavin's fuckin' throat out!" The Knight called, who was wearing combat armour, with the Brotherhood Insignia on, rather than power armour. Another Knight or someone of similar rank came running up behind the blood soaked prisoner and tazed him in the back of the neck, with a cattle prod, sending him straight down to his knees, where he was held down by three other soldiers.

"Well, shit... They finally got him..." The Knight Captain sighed, glancing back to those on the Vertibird.

"Pilot, Radio the Argo. Tell them that we've apprehended Thomas Hamilton and request a party with a straight jacket and bite mask to retrieve him."