Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-25038310-20150210145956

Sander jumped up. He smelled a completely different stench, as he started grabbing his Saw Cleaver. He already had his sniper rifle on his back, but the saw Cleaver would be better for handling other vampires.

As he was going for the door, he glanced sideways at Meledran for a moment. Sleeping. He sighed. If Sander would wake him up, he would most likely go on a rant - and sound was the last thing he needed.

He stood in front of the doorway, ready to bust through. He flicked the Cleaver in its first range position, ready for battle.