Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-25924729-20160317082210

All five bullets struck home, shredding the bush and kicking up a large sprays of dirt and leaves. Strangely enough, Lyko didn't come stumbling out of the bush with a dozen holes in his chest. In fact, no further movement or sound came from the bush. Like he was no longer th-

A flutter of brown fabric drifted in front of Amilanthior's vision, dropping from directly above, before the jacket exploded in a burst of intense flames. Sitting higher on a branch in the same tree, Lyko mocked the smoke cloud where his opponent once was.

"Idiot, bullets are fast enough that i can't track them, but throwing knives all over like that just gives away your position." Just in case, the husky pulled out his scroll and summoned his RPL with Whirlwind in it. As he waited, he squinted intently for any movement in the smoke.