Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140805162745/@comment-4681758-20141021024639

"...I'm going to break his arms.", Iona said as she hid herself and Rogan behind some debris, and she charged up swords to fire an electrical blast at Darren.

"Get a hold of yourself, we'll be fine...", Rogan said optimistically, as Iona heard the message from her brother.

"Wait, what?!  No, no!  No blowing up!  Rogan's in no shape to move, and the asshole who keeps shouting off puns has us pinned down!  We're not going anywhere!"

Goddammit...

Brand closed his eyes and relaxed, slowing his breathing as the stench from one of Imogen's stink bombs filled the floor he occupied. It was foul, it was wretched, but if she thought it would be enough to flush him out, she was in a big surprise when she came in to investigate.