Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-26273552-20161105143616/@comment-26821421-20161108022745

 Undyne was still patrolling Waterfall, and had witnessed Achilles walking to the alley. She decided to follow him, checking if he was a theif... Couldn't trust anyone at all, not even him. Her gun was still drawn, set by her waist.

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 Bryson fired another shot into the bushes... Holy crap, he was really bad at this. He had fired at the completely wrong bush. He sighed, pickin- ah, shit! He dropped the wine bottle during the confrontation! 'Dammit!' He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He let out an annoyed sigh, before holstering his gun and walking back towards the shop, his dislocated arm dangling by his side. "Jesus christ that hurts..."