Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20150117192853/@comment-7637833-20150204043204

Can it, Chuckles, Deadline thought with a roll of his eyes. Looking out again, he saw there was an empty path straight to a nearby jeep, where there was a single person there - a regular soldier, looked like. He was facing away from them, so he couldn't see them.

A second passed, before Deadline held up his hand and made a gesture to follow. At once, he sprinted out of his cover and ran for the jeep.