Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26060252-20150130001450/@comment-24828824-20150409212721

Jericho was only briefly distracted by Alice's troubles with the harness, and as she got to him he already had regained his composure and was back to business. Her question was predictable, getting more protective over Darian as there was no turning back now.

"If by 'anything' you mean using my sizeable arsenal of explosive burn and ice dust to raise hell... yeah i think I got you covered" he replied nonchelantly as he twirled the revolver in his hand where it had not been the moment before. He flipped the cylinder out to inspect the spectrum of reds, oranges and blues, in his satchel he held another four filled cylinders which could quickly replace the one in his weapon, along with a selection of loose cartrides which would allow him to reload his sword as well. When he flipped the cylinder back and put the revolver back in the now empty armpit-holster he continued "If things to south I'll be sure to draw their attention away from Darian and Rhytm." his face was calm, his voice still relaxed, but inward he knew he felt the anticipation building...