Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27120173-20180825185508/@comment-27344811-20180826171026

Reaper growls as he walks inside to see...

Shit. They're ready for him. Reaper shrugs before running from incoming bullets. He manages to jump and kick off the wall, hitting one of them with a big, wind-up roundhouse kick. That's a skull fracture.

He uses the body as a meat shield, pulling out a big gun and shooting one, and another, and then throwing the body at a third.

Reaper walks through the dead and unconscious before... aha, next room still has the target.

"I've been waiting."

"Shut up, Akande. I'm still amazed they managed to actually capture you." Reaper snaps as he throws him a golden glove. The large, burly man snaps his handcuffs and puts it on, causing more metal to wrap around and encase the arm in metal. Doomfist balls his fist and then relaxes it.

"Get going." Reaper growls.

Norton or whatever the girl uses gives her an alert of some kind. A virus alert.

The letters quickly distort to a simple "Hi".