Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201346/@comment-1734134-20170529004718

The grenade throws up sand and ash, tossing away the limp bodies of mutants as the local militia filter into the back of the Chimera, covering their heads as auto-gun fire rattles off the side of the aged APC.

Your unmarked breaks through the atmosphere and hurtles towards the earth, battered by the descent before crashing into the earth. You of course are largely unscathed, garbed in stolen Librarian robes to disguise your true identity.