Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150507215319/@comment-26104528-20150613075918

"Where do ya think you're going pal?" Ingraham said before firing incendiary shots at the ice wall and smashing what didn't melt yet.

Ingraham tossed the now empty weapon he got from that thug earlier aside while switching Absinthe into shock mode and firing a burst at the cryothug, screwing over his systems and leaving his stunned. As he walked closer to finish the job with a Technomancy overload, he heard the thug's radio crackle again.

"Everyone, to the main hall. Time to begin..."

Ingraham sighed like someone stuck in traffic. "That's what happens when we sit around, staring at our bellies, debating our next plan. Violence of action, they teach that at Beacon?" Considering how unproductive the previous few thugs had been, Ingraham wasn't taking any chances. His semblance caused the cryo-suit's electronics and controls to start overheating ironically before he tossed the thug to the ground.

"Put a bullet in him and move on."