Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5180556-20140227133506/@comment-5180556-20140322132405

Everything was getting lamer and lamer by the second...for Bryan. The blast Everest fired at him did hit his ankle, but barely scratched him. Heck, it didn't even make him lose balance. Then he saw Everest being pulled down underground.

"What the fu--?" Bryan said to himself. Then he heard Citrine saying something about colors. He turned around and, using his bare hand, he deflected the explosive round that Citrine fired at him.

"Pretty colors? You're an idiotic little bitch, aren't ya?" Bryan started insulting. "There is no such thing as pretty colors in this damned world. The only color the entire world will see is bloody red." Bryan added.

Then a flashback occurred on his mind. Something about him and Rachel spending time with each other. Then a horrible flashback followed: Rachel's death.

Bryan closed his eyes and tears came out. He was just standing there and left himslef open. And...it began raining.