Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20170823214809/@comment-24953048-20170923161719

//I still have my life, but yeah, uh... No idea. *quack*

Marcus is still lurking around.. He's hiding, but he's biding his time for a shot... Many will know who his target is. But he's talking silently...

Marcus: *silently* ...I know what I'm doing, I know what to do.. But how can I be me without my soul...? *he loads his rifle, slightly... breaking into song!* (Yes, like Akolu did.)

Marcus moves around, glancing from left to right, then continued.

Marcus: Many will die, and many will rise - I have guilt to disguise, but in the end - I'm at fault...! You may know my name, yes that much is true. It might not stick to many, but what makes me is mean! I'm locked, loaded, and maybe too extreme! I want out of my cell, I want to see the light! But I am instead listed in a second maniac's fight! War is bad enough, I've seen it all before! Can I get a good... encore...? *he then stops* ...I dunno if that was neccescary, but I mean my words. ...I'd best scram.

Marcus legs it from the area... He was audible, though.