Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-31336039-20170816184834

Némésis began to really sprint once outside the city. Reaching a respectable 30km / h. armor. However, he began to sweat and be short of breath with the weight of his equipment.

Concerned at not seeing the aircraft, he continued his course until he spot the lake. Worried that the populace had already gathered around the aircraft. Or worse start to dismentale it for scrap.He took a turn on the road and saw two people, one of whom seemed familiar.