Who: RED Spy and Sniper Where: Airport When: (still)Morning of September 9th. Notes: Man, we're taking awhile, aren't we? :D "Could this line last any longah? It's a bloody bag check!", frustrated the say the least, Sniper, duffel bag at his feet and hat still not on his head, stood in his place on line, the fourth one for that morning. Thankfully, this was their last mundane thing to do before heading onto the plane itself. "Ifin they bitch 'bout any o' mah stuff, Imma tearem a new one, I... read more
