Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20181223224329/@comment-5543592-20181224222742

The Retroriffic Man wrote: Meanwhile on the surface: Will noticed that the earth tremors had ceased somewhat.

The clouds, having thickened into a swirling storm that blotted out the sky, let loose. It began to snow. Flakes drifted down gently on the Emerald City. A peaceful quiet settled over everything. "Makes you think, huh?" A young man sat on a nearby stoop. William, normally attentive, only missed him because of his current state-- he looked like a corpse. He wore what had previously been Causer armor, but it had melted into nothing and slagged off in places, the rest he had abandoned to a pile in the street, and now only wore a Causer's uniform. He had a wreckled face, and long, dark hair. He was trying to act like he wasn't fazed by the violence, but William could easily tell he was disturbed. Which made sense, given he appeared to be the only survivor of the police force. A burn wound marred one section of his face, but it had been treated with cream and bandages. "What all this was for." The young man, more of a boy really, he couldn't have been older than twenty, gestured to the destruction in front of him. "Not much of a point fighting if everyone died anyway."