Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25547106-20160330002309/@comment-26852465-20160331210147

"...." Even though she was cured.. Tasha didn't seem very happy.

''"Tasha.. is everything alright?" ''DM tried to approach, but Michi stopped him.

"She needs rest.. I'm not certain how painful the poison must have been for her.." DM nodded.. taking a deep breath. It wasn't like him to get angry like that... it usually took quite a bit to set him off. Tasha was handed to DM by Michi.. DM looked at her, with sadness in his eyes. With a small sigh, he set her inside one of his coat pockets, taking extra care to make sure she would be comfortable in there.

''"So what.. from here, Mister Armstrong?" ''DM looked to Grigor, the former's energy seeming somewhat gone, as his expression was deadpan. "Where to, from here? Are we going to track down this Dreadnaught? If Mercy managed to escape.. that must mean that he's recovering faster than we can imagine.. at the same time, I wouldn't want a berserker machine on the loose, either. Think of how many innocents he might kill."