Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150716171702/@comment-25279497-20150907185905

(I don't partically mind if this goes on a bit longer.)

"Six, twelve, doesn't matter, your still outmatched."

Cormac froze after the soldier took out several C4 and strapped onto Django's End. Clever, probalaly would have cause some damage if the bounty hunter still didn't have one trick left. Activing his semblance, a black ghost covered his entire body. Boom, Cormac could feel the heat as C4 exploded right infront of him. A thick and heavy dust cover the area around him. With a single swing, Cormac cut through the dust, revivialing the damage he took. Django's End, abit with a few cracks on the blade, was largely intact. Cormac 's clothing had few burns but barely over firt degree. The bounty knew he was at his limit. But none the less, he was smiling.

''Aura and speed semblance. Alright partycrasher you offically have my attention.''

"Is that you got?"