Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-26852465-20160305151802

Tasha nodded sadly, kissing Armstrong's cheek as she turned to the portal..

"Be safe, Mister." She called back at him, waving goodbye as she vanished through the portal.

The town was empty, now... the wind howled with speed. DM faced the far side of the town.. thinking to himself. These peoples' homes meant a lot to them.. they'd fight and defend their town to keep them preserved. Maybe there was history behind it.. that was why they were so reluctant to let go. Now it was just them.. alone, in this place. Moor Dread wasn't even here. A man.. sorta.. short.

''"So. Mister Armstrong." ''He addressed him without turning towards him. "Have you formulated a plan, yet? About how to face this hateful being? How to fight Overwatch?"