Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20131024132053/@comment-4774221-20131204035852

"Haha!", Ric laughed in delight, as he started pumping the triggers on his two firearms, standing much closer towards the Deathroths than a person normally would. Every time a Deathroths attempted to strike, a Dust tendril floated in its way. "Klein Field is going to become saturated at this rate, hurry up and run, all off you!", he called out, without moving from his position.