Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151107020221/@comment-26571677-20160430134631

(Not much I can do, I'll just try and boost the plot forward)

He stopped moving, looking at the person wielding a scythe, and drew his blade, looking straight at the figure with narrowed eyes, when it came down to it, he guessed that there was just no better alternative than to fight like animals.

His fingers clenched, and he transformed Arkhalis into pistols form, before shooting twice at the figure, and then once at the chandelier hanging overhead, which sent it crashing down in a shower of deadly glass.