Board Thread:Furry Roleplay/@comment-28776435-20161030175833/@comment-30899929-20161102012234

Max got up and ducked. He clutched his wound. "WE CAN'T LEAD THEM TO THE WAREHOUSE, THEY'LL HAVE 24-HOUR SURVELIENCE ON US AND FIND OUT WHERE THE MEN LIVE." He screamed, and grabbed a laptop from Microsoft. He then sped towards a building and dissappeared, reminding himself some coding. "Mark, I know you're the boss. But if you want to live, get me that laptop right there." He cursed unde his breath, typing in coding.