08-18-2012, 02:41 PM
"Damn, they're quick. We need to get out of here." Raddia gritted her teeth as the spec ops cleared anyone unlucky enough to be in junkyard that day, the cries of people echoing through the grungy scrapheaps. She watched Zevia still aiming her pistol at Velk and groaned. "Velk, you may not be afraid of her, but those guys down there will kill us all to get rid of the evidence of their treachery. Please, fire this thing up."
