Thread: Pit Patrol (attn:Any) 7/9/10

The night was damp and humid as he walked up to the end of the dock on the lake. The cool breeze made the humidity chill just slightly to ease the discomfort of the heat of the night. It was another night of patrolling, something he felt like he was constantly doing. He didn't mind though, he liked patrolling. After finishing his fight in Brazil, his position gave him a sense of purpose. Instead of having to scour city after city, he only had to walk the streets of one city and clear them of the unannounced and unwanted, which was fin for him. Afterall, A.J. had grown tired of moving around so often. He had made Lamar his home now and would do anything to protect his home.

He took a seat on the bench at the end of the dock. He figured he would take a moment to enjoy the beauty of the lake. It had been a long time since he had been out to the lake and he wondered if anyone he knew still came to the lake.