Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20180831104140/@comment-27332019-20181231154706

Nobel's true colors were showing, He truly loved Gina nothing else matters. Even if he had to step over corpses and rivers of blood anyone who dares threaten her life. So he tossed grenades to destroy any of the mercenaries. He just needed to get his hands on the Director. Because nobody gets away with threatening her life!

He walked over Blanc but he didn't mind. A betrayal to the person who trusted him and a person whom he did care. All empathy was lost it was just blind rage. With no figure like Diaboli to guide or snap him out of it, he was a creature of instinct. Such madness only the hardened mercenaries can fathom.

The inner beast within him has awoken he clenched his teeth in almost fanatical resistance, All those Steroids and cocktails of drugs from earlier has now taken its toll no longer can he suppress him no more. If he hadn't relied on it he would have been more diplomatic but no longer can he keep cool now he is utterly broken.

A Mercenary walks up to him with a shotgun. Instead of using his claws he harnesses the power of his hydraulics to crush his ribs and send him flying. Bullets were hitting his armor and denting his aura.

'AURA LEVELS DOWN TO 87 PERCENT!'

"VVVOOORRRCCHHHAAAAA!!!" He roars under his mask, It was just him and the single huntsmen protecting Vorcha immediately he noticed that he surrounded himself under an ice wall.

Alexander gives it his all tossing Incendiary after Incindeary but has left him dangerously exposed to Farran.