Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150806184438/@comment-26130256-20150919072503

At last, we get to the good bit. Trigo dodged--well, drunkenly sidestepped--the explosion. However, he seemed to trip on something, fell into a roll, and landed on one knee, firing both barrels of his left shotgun at the phantom.

Hmm, Trigo mused as he sized up his opponent. ''Shot at the engine block for an attack, so this man clearly has some imagination. That will make this fun. Those axes play well with his physique, so this will probably enter melee quickly. And that helmet is clearly as much to hide his identity as it is for protection. Perhaps I can scare him by breaking it...''