Lance Daniels<br/>Position: One Man Wrecking Machine...yeah<br/>Location: Leaving Cargo Bay<br/>Tagged: Braxton, Fate<br/><br/>The goodwill Braxton had earned through compliments was rapidly diminishing.<strong>"So I'm not only having to help Cookie, but do his <em>only</em> job by myself.  <em>Yi Da Tuo Da Bian*</em>."</strong>It was the first time Lance had used Chinese, at least around Braxton.<br/><br/>As Mya voiced her concerns, Lance was quick to shrug them off.<strong>"You will be free entertainment.  I'm the one who is going to be shooting at them."</strong>He sighed, shivering a little, having made the mistake of really thinking about the situation.<br/><br/><strong>"And here goes a little more."</strong>Lance half-crouched as he began making his way down to the riverbank, making sure to move well away from Mya so as not to be seen in the background of her performance.<br/><br/>*A big pile of shit<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fuck Yes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: kckolbe rolled: 3d10<br/>First Target Number: 6<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: Stealth<br/>Result: 6, 9, 6, <br/>For: 1, 1, 1, <br/>Total: 3</div></div>