Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-27332019-20161203041126

When Smiler said that....Medicus was....Ehh...Triggered.

His eyes were twitching violently, He gripped Faust so hard that the fibers of his gloves could be heard stretching His breathing becomes sporadic.

"NO.ONE.THREATHENS.MY.HONEY POT!" He screams at the top of his lungs he aims the weapon and fires away. Small rocks, dust are sent flying and a smoke cloud bursts behind the pipe.

The rocket landed near Smiler, It is unknown if he is hurt since the White Phosphorus smoke disperesed upon contact with the ground because of his uneasy breathing he missed by a few meters.

Nobel screech "Remember Smiler! Holding your breath will not help!"

After that he loads a Frag round.