Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131204015358/@comment-6975131-20131205030941

Two tendrils zipped towards him, punching one, he dodged another, while the third caught him in his navel. HE stumbled backwards, tumbling past the unfinished wall, into the depths below. ''I am not gonna be killed by a blind girl and a cripple! Please, Reginald! If you get me out of this situation, I promise not to let Sophicles piss in Verda's food anymore! Please, I don't want to die!'' Just as he finished that thought, a jarring impact sent shockwaves through his spine. ''This isn't Reginal space? That means I'm not dead! ''He yanked the ice spear from his navel, dragging blood and pus with it. CHe quickly realized that he had landed on an incredibly rickety scaffolding, and his situation just got ten times worse.'' They've got the high ground, numbers, brains, and I've got a near empty dust supply, no sword, and an incredibly unstable surface. I feel so sorry for them.'' He grinned in anticipation of their next move.