Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150831225012/@comment-27235572-20150905121924

((I don't think he knows her, per say. He's just analyzing her and coming to conclusions... Unless I accidentally mentioned her name?))

"What sort of game?" Ark slowly replied, eyes narrowed and fingers flexing. He wasn't very trusting of her relaxed attitude when she had just slugged him in the face.

Running was futile. Fighting, even more so. He craved for his rifle, but he hadn't taken it because he expected to be safe. But, now his phone was dead and everything was going to hell in a basket.

What was he to do now?

((Yeah, he's an arrogant little twat. He won't go down without fighting... Well, sometimes. Really depends on his morale.))