Board Thread:Roleplaying Board/@comment-35743591-20181210190055/@comment-35071950-20181211022130

As we rush towards the vehicle, my stomach begins to feel like it's about to explode. They're all gone, all of them. The trunk is empty, with blood splotches on the ground, and bullet dents in the car. Before I can do anything, a Zoroark kicks me down, and begins dragging me and Helpy before I black out once again.