Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20170113034607/@comment-4059927-20170206011537

The following day Trevor was standing down by the football field, awaiting Michael's arrival. At lunch earlier Michael told him they'd fight again. Minutes later Michael came walking down the stairs, a look of brimming confidence on his clean-shaven face.

Elsewhere Erick and the everyone else was orienting for the unsuspecting attack. They began handing out potato launchers, firecracker launchers, and paintball guns to all those taking part in the attack.