Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131204024942/@comment-7497475-20131204050820

Still looking down towards her brother, she noticed his assailant immediately. The shot made almost no sound, but the round fired at his head would make an impact. As the second target became appearent, she chambered another round in a split second. He also gained a round fired at his head.

''Ooooh, Dust rounds! Why didn't I use some of them?''

Trystin caught sight of Citrine firing, twisting straight away. A man was jumping at him, and he swung the leg at him. Being such an unusual weapon for him, he turned further than he expected, to see the other fighter. Continuing the swing, the leg came for him as well.

''I'm fighting with a bloody foot. What, the, hell.''