Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32974051-20170102202618/@comment-26821421-20170212002614

Bryson glanced back. He groaned, and suddenly, one of the guards' that was still pursuing him neck snapped, with one swift movement of Bryson's hand.

He groaned, his legs feeling like a million sedative needles were being shot into them at once. However, he kept going. He was at the 50 meter mark...