Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20151212055542/@comment-5999656-20160311055115

(There's not a whole lot I can do at this point with my 2 non-fighting atm OCs. On the other hand, let me know and I'll gladly help with the action.)

Gainsboro spotted the Flagg evacuation vehicle, and quickly made up his mind that an old man and his revolver weren't going to be much help in the long run, especially since he only had six bullets. He ducked and ran over to the car and reached it just as a bomb-laden robot smashed through the glasss ceiling.

"Now THAT IS ENOUGH!"

Mr. Peters cocked his gun and fired one-two-three-four bullets straight into the machine, causing it to explode in midair and rain shrapnel everywhere. Still,  having it blow up while it was up there was much less damaging than if it had come into contact with the ground. What he didn't count on, however, was the surprise that was written on  some of his guests' faces.

"I was a fine shot back in my day, you know! Now end this blasphemy before someone really gets hurt!"

With that the senior official entered the evacuation vehicle and hoped that it would take him far away from this tragedy.

(I just wanted to have the old guy do something unexpected. Hope you guys don't mind :P)

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Fen gave a small jump at the sound of approaching footsteps, and drew back quickly from the glass as Brunhilde stood directly in front of the transparent barrier. No way was she gonna trust anyone connected to Cyzarine and this mess, now or ever.

"She's utterly useless," Fen said brusquely. "An utter disappointment to the esteemed Bluthardt name, if you ask me. So Mrs. Engelnacht, what do you want from me?"

Fen was prepared to talk her way out of this situation. She had no responsibility for Cyzarine. Why the hell was the girl's own family imprisoning her anyway? It made no sense, and Fen wasn't going to screw around with senseless things. But if she could earn a chance at freedom by allying herself wth the masked soldiers, then so be it. "The ends justifies the means," wasn't really a mindset the girl followed before, but what choice did she have?

"Or rather, can I help you with something?"