Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20150323050510/@comment-7637833-20150412062105

The incoming vehicle soon came into view - a large APC of some kind, colored pitch black and having few windows so it was unknown who was within. It rolled for a while before coming to a stop near the van, and at once, the doors on the side opened, with a few armed grunts filing out of it. Soon, a sharp-dressed weasel - the same man that Deadline and Saffron had been after - came out, wearing quite a fancy business suit that was colored stark white. He was smoking quite a large cigar in his hand, occasionally letting out a ring-shaped puff after taking a drag.

As his grunts took position to keep an eye out for anyone daring to attack, the weasel looked around before spotting the duo. Unlike last time, he seemed unaware of Saffron's identity. "Ah, there you are. Was wondering if you two would be late... I would have set my men on you for disappointing me. Are the materials in there?"