Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151016181643/@comment-24849899-20151016204556

'These... are their border guards?!' Bestman and Morales thought, dumbfounded.

The two guards remained how they were, but instead upped their stance. They took their assault rifles and caulked it, the gun now loaded and ready.

Bestman had to deliver their message and terms and conditions.

"I am Sergeant Jonathan Bell Bestman, I am part of the Human Liberation Front border customs and protection. Any attempted crossing or assault towards the HLF guards will result in your immediate death. Any crossings, smuggling or any other type of suspicious activity WILL be documented and could result in severe consequences. With these terms read, our conversations with you will cease." Bestman said in a defiant tone.

Then Bestman went back to his position, Morales on the other hand, just HAD to open his mouth.

"YOU are the border guards? You can't be serious..."