Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36265479-20180924223429/@comment-24172856-20180924223944

He stops firing from anything he had in his hands, slowly walks to his bunker and the meeting room to contemplate about how retarded and sonetimes savage his actions were. He unholsters the revolver, so he'd have this as an option to continue his life the other way.

(Emperor have mercy, 12:40 AM wth)