Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-5426254-20160101020306

Vert was smiling when he saw the Crimson Devil being fended off with relative ease with a combination of teamwork, concentrated fire, and the giddiness of a hyperactive, physically stunted girl.

That is, until he saw their opponent discard his cloak and simultaneously wield six weapons at once.

He instinctively leapt back, knowing that his opponent now had the upper hand in close range. And what made it worse was that he could now deflect every single shot they tried to land on him.

''Shit. Maybe if we could just find a way to shoot him down or something, that would be nice!''

Then he remembered that the convoy transported crates of rifles and pistols.

"Hey Earl! How about we use some of the merchandise? At least it makes a good distraction!"

As the others kept firing uselessly at the foe, Vert observed him for any weaknesses.

''He's big, and has six arms, each with a weapon. I'd wager that the four he pulled out are artificial. If I could freeze them at the joints, then we could take out the arms and level the playing field.''

Of course, having all six arms twirling weapons meant that any shot would be deflected.

''Maybe we don't need to shoot him down, just around him. Maybe we just need to make him slip and fall!''

He loaded the ice Dust and immediately fired at the ground, creating a sheet of ice in front of him. Within moments, the six-armed bandit quickly tripped and landed face down on the slippery ground.

"Alright guys, aim around him!"