Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10337166-20151202070619/@comment-10337166-20151202230920

Cold morning air screaming in his ear's Orion extended his arms, enjoying the feeling of flying..What he didn't enjoy was when flying turned into falling which promised a very *smash, splat, chunky pieces everywhere* kind of demise. He liked all his chunky bits being on the inside, that was where they belonged after all.

Grabbing SSD off his back and placing it between his body and the ground, similar to a snow plow, Orion begun firing off shots, each one slowing his fall speed, just a little bit. The ground quickly, coming up to meet him, Orion or more specifically, SSD, slammed int a tree, the blade sinking in and taking most of the impact. Yanking the blade out of the bark, and jumping down Orion stretched, now properly warmed up.

"You know, one has to wonder exactly how many people have died during that decent, but then again I'm a special sort so it makes sense that I didn't." Grabbing his top hat out his his jacket pocked, placing it on his head and cocking it at a rackish angle, Orion picked a direction and started moving.