Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190723001543/@comment-25828117-20190819174029

Johnny stepped outside and sighed deeply.

The man pulled another cigarette from his pocket only this time he didn't ask for someone around to light it for him. The tip of the tube become red with energy, practically lighting itself.

He couldn't help but be intrigued by those people. They had obviously been doing something big at the Van Graff compound as well. And for a band of mercenaries they were an incredibly diverse bunch indeed, talking dog included.

And then there was that woman. Eva. Something about her... Even while she looked visibly repulsed by him, she was pretty. A wicked grin danced across his face and he let out some smoke.