Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150625151152/@comment-25038310-20150702050337

Randell entered the rundown motel/hotel, greeted by the accountant with a frown. He nodded as a greeting, only to step in the lift and head to his room.

He exited the lift upon the ringing sound that indicated that he had arrived on the third floor. He stepped into the hallway and took a right, heading to room 311.

He unlocked the room and entered it, closing the door behind him. It wasn't anything special. A two person bedroom, a bathroom, and other things that could be added to a simple hotel room.

On the bed was an empty suitcase, and next to it were his standard and custom weapons. His sniper rifle, his dual pistols and even a revolver that he had never used before.