Kaze grimaced in pain as the hot shrapnel tore across his face. He dropped to one knee as the blood began to trickle down his face, obscuring his vision slightly. “Fuck!” he shouted. His right side felt damp and warm, he wasn’t entirely sure how much of him had survived whatever that was. He...
Quartermaster Ottawa
Kaze hurried down one of the Intrepid’s many corridors. His side arms holsters bounces erratically against his leg as he jogged. He had a messenger bag slung over his right shoulder weighed down by a variety of manuals, guides, notes, and checklists. In his left hand he had...
I'm new here, looking to role play, it's hard to set up table top games, and I don't have the money to buy new videogames. Thought I'd give RPing a shot!