Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-1734134-20170325091108

"Oh well don't worry, I have an explosive ready," the thing flips another switch, and one of the test tubes begins to drain - revealing a tall figure, clad in xenos-like armour. Her arms are crossed and her head bowed, her pallid features sharp, ears pointed, dirty red hair sticking to her bruised flesh, "Within her chest lies an exceptionally powerful explosive which I control," he raises his wrist computer, "Once you are in position, I will detonate it. You are in effect, simply delivering a package. The appropriate uniforms will be provided to ensure safe passage."

He turns his back to you, inspecting the living bomb, "And you may call me Orion Strasse."