Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170630203755/@comment-31595069-20170701021943

"Listen, your leg might be dead weight but you still got many things. Eyes, arms, ears. If you can spot a sniper scope then warn the other, you hear the sounds of foosteps or the pin of a grenade you call out. You see a guy walking past your hiding place you jam a knife into his neck with your hand. You may have been crippled, but you can find out what to do with everything else." Lance spoke as he pocketed his ciggarates and took a big puff.