Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140715052447/@comment-24481083-20140719011043

The intensity of their fire was increasing, or at least one of the mechs, and he could hear them advancing closer in. Gritting his teeth, he risked a peek and immediately pulled his head back; They were getting closer and from what he could gather, seemed to be flanking him.

His options were limited. Either make a mad dash for safety, try to fight and die in the process or better yet....

He folded the rifle into it's compact version and slung it over his back, before rubbing his hands together and taking a small moment to breathe calmly.

Then he rushed forward to the mechs, aiming to get in between the both of them. To increase his chances, he used his semblance, Torch, blinding the robot's optic sensors. Heart rate increasing and blood rate pumping, he slides between the two of them and unslung his rifle before placing three well-aimed rounds at the closest Mech's head, hoping to further confuse it, whilst still aware of the other droid.