Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20170518020437/@comment-25218347-20170521052912

(no fuk u

gman to the rescue)

Out of nowhere, time seems to stop. The xenos start to fade out, one by one. Slowly, too. It hurts a littttttttle bit. Only the xenos can hear a voice echoing through the room.

"Apologies... but I cannot allow you to ruin this. I need these men for future... plans."