Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150806184438/@comment-13488655-20150807215052

"Hah. Like I'd help a fallen king who can't even find one man." The phantom replied to Uriel as he remained undaunted by the mans actions. He knew his type. Haughty, prideful, and possibly a bit of a narcissist. Jack-o'-lantern didn't care what would happen due to the body, but temptation was rising to just shoot the man and let his bulletproof and stabproof armor underneath his cloths take whatever Uriel was packing.

"Tell you what, you give me a reason not to kill you, or, you can shoot, watch as your ammo does nothing and then panic before you become headless. Your choice 'your highness'."