Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170601004354/@comment-4059927-20170614002638

"It was the Greaseballs." Bryce spoke, stepping out of turn. "Derby is mobilizing us and has ordered Bif to lead the assault on their trashy little compound the Autoshop."

"I thought they were leaving us alone?" Bradley questioned.

Just then Bif entered. "Come on, we're going now."