Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-27941262-20160905114050/@comment-26780692-20161008125916

Roman: Nice work, Ismael!

Roman walks up to the shooter and kicks him in the face, turning him around so he can see his helmet. He gets his BDM pistol out while kneeling down to take off his helmet forcefully.

Roman: Hold him down, Ismael, while I take his mask off! *takes it off*

Narrator: A wolf. Damn right, a wolf. With cybernetic implants.

Roman: Who the hell are you?

Unknown wolf: You don't need to know my name, all you need to know is that I SHOULD'VE SHOT YOU!

Roman: Why the hell did you do that anyway!?

Unknown Wolf: None of your fucking buisness, shitface. Heh, exactly like they said you'd be.

Roman: Who's "they"?

Unknown Wolf: My people. That's all you need to know. Haha, they're gonna kill you anyway, and your little friend too, and then I'll be the one to end you! Haha! I'll be the one too-

Roman punches him in the face.

Roman: Ismael, bring him back to my place, lock him in the basement. And, Ismael. Thanks.