Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180504103124/@comment-27661770-20180506022039

Three more rings set out. One yellow, two indigo.

One on the indogo rings is headed for a criminal.

Norfolk was on a lone heist, robbing a bank. Small cash at thisoint, to help get the gang reprganized after DC. Currently he was fighting through slogs of PMC entries. Police and SWAT were laying behind him, incapacitated but alive. The PMCs weren't getting that boon, as one bullet tore through one's chest and another found himself gunbutted.

When the ring boinked him in the head. The PMCs stopped log enough for him to wear it...

Their mistake.

No much SEEMED to have changed. But the pattern on his tie and the shape of his air holes formed a new shape. His clothes were all colored like the Rin now.

He cracked his neck wordlessly.

And then said one word.

"Run."