Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-2173402-20160217031708

Drawn to the car like a fly to honey, Gage immediately jumped in while carrying a bottle of petrol, pulling out a small army knife he kept in his pockets and starting to cut away at the leather sheets, cutting away three triangles of leather which he shoved into his pocket. He took the bottle and began dumping it along the floor of the car, his hands shaking in excitement before rolling down one of the windows and jumping out of the car.

Meanwhile, Tripp had opened the hood of the car and pulled out a random piece from it, storing it in his pocket. Looking around him, he found a decently sized rock and came around the back of the car, waiting for Gage to come out before throwing the rock through the back window, shattering it.

The boys came by Milo, and Gage pulled out a matchbook. "Want to do the honors?" he said simply, holding it out to him.

"Just throw it through the back window," Tripp explained.