Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160425084355/@comment-13488655-20160425214955

That's it.... Closer..... Closer...... Mask muttered in his mind as he continued to open fire, keeping his cool as the ice attacks started to come even more close to him. As one of the spikes appeared to scrape againt his arm, he pretended to recieve an injury, only to a secont later fire a large ball of acid out of his hands, aimed straight for Alva. His other arm kept on its trigger, watching her movements to figure out what direction he should fire at next.

(Permission to injure Alva in the next post after you give him a strong blow? :) )