Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20171225195151/@comment-4059927-20180329195815

As Bif entered the room Gregory was in Gregory could feel himself breathing heavily. He was shaking with fear. He imagined what would happen if the Preps located him. Could he outrun them? He gave a rough estimate on how far the bed was from the door, and if he could reach it before being apprehended.

“There you are!” Bif shouted, reaching under the bed and yanking Gregory out by his hair.

In the shadows Erick lurked out of the room he was hidden in. Hearing that the Preps has gotten one of them meant he would spring into action. The first Prep to feel his wrath was Chad. Erick grabbed him by his waist, picked him up and slammed him to the ground, and then delivered one punch to the downed Prep which put him out. The next was Tad, who Erick took out quicker than he did Chad. Erick rushed forward and kicked Bif’s legs out from under him. He looked at Gregory.

“Get the kid and get out of here!” He ordered. Bif was already back to his feet, charging at Erick.