Masks: Tales of Heroism and Villainy
02-13-2017, 06:02 PM (This post was last modified: 02-13-2017 06:04 PM by SupahKiven.)
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RE: Masks: Tales of Heroism and Villainy
Sharie limped out of the Potomac and towards the Pentagon. Not limping because she was wounded or anything, she surprisingly hadn't sustained any particularly large wounds, but because she was just... so tired. The adrenaline in her veins had drained away now that they finally made it to the Pentagon. And now... now, she felt like she could pass out on the spot. She shuffled up the bank of the Potomac, ignoring the shouting going on in her ear from the comms and sat down on the river bank.

She pried off her helmet and headset and dropped them onto the grass next to her. She then flopped backwards and stared up at the sky, the sun shining on her skin. A break would be nice. Just for a bit...

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RE: Masks: Tales of Heroism and Villainy - SupahKiven - 02-13-2017 06:02 PM