Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-11055585-20150809012527/@comment-24852191-20151001225531


 * In the darkness enclosed by the skirts the sound of an engine roars. Once the skirts drop completely, the light gleams on something metalic and blue. Then I roll off the dropship in my 1965 Shelby Cobra. As I slowly roll towards the group, its Ford 427 V6 engine purrs beautifully. I stop next to the group, the engine humming.

Me: Hello there.