Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27120173-20170801204604/@comment-27120173-20170803212552

"No plaase!" He begged.

Antonio is still driving.

Tom looked more serious, his tear streak shining from the sunlight. His metal hand in a fist, on the table.

"Spy 3, when midnight, get out of the cafeteria and free the prisoner. Spy 2, open the window door. Spy 1, defend."

"Got it." All 3 said