Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140329045024/@comment-24301343-20140331013824

Arro did his best to follow the stragnely colored comet but even with his new speed and rpowess he couldn't keep up. He instead decided to fly in it's general direction of travle. Even as he flew he tested his abbilities, making farious construscts, he managed a shotgun, a sword, hell even a small missile came to him with ease.

"I'm a walking armory!" he called into the night, deciding to land as he'd lost track of where the comet had gone. He'd landed in a bad part of town, around him several people sneered with distrust and mild amusement, and it angered Arro. He felt himself giving in to his anger slowly but surely.