Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20181125222027/@comment-30014014-20181129030239

"What...the...hell..." spouts Mordekai as he himself bursts out of his chair. His hand dives in his pocket, reaching for the cellphone he has. His steps carry him outside among other running patrons.

He know not what this is, other than the cross between spider and woman. Obviously, going in a tango with it is a no-no. Mordekai knows not how to fight, nor does he carry a firearm. Not that it would help, seeing hos he had no knowledge of handling one.

Instead, he flees, slapping his hood over as well as a edition mask from Spawn, a fallacy of safety, he know. The only thing keeping him from panicking utterly. His hand goes next to his ear as he runs further, making use of the parkour he enjoys during week-ends.

"9-1-1! There's a freak in the arcade! Something looking like it just came out of a military base!"