Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20140309024947/@comment-24261822-20140309041443

Talen smirked as he heard the warning coming from the other student.

"Is it me, or do all of the archers I meet have no sense of humor?"

Before Talen got to the group of three Beowolves, one had been electrocuted to death, and the other two were easy stunned and easy targets. Talen sliced one's head of with the bayonet of his gun, and repeatedly stabbed the other in the eye with his free knife. Feeling accomplished he looked to see how his ally was doing, and all traces of happiness vanished as he saw her leg get slashed by the last Beowolf. Running at the Beowolf at full speed, Talen grunted as he slid under the sweeping claws, and uppercutted it with his gun. Making sure that it was down for the count, Talen shot a few rounds of needles into its head, and then turned to his savior from earlier.

''Wow, she is quite a bit more gorgeous up close. No time for that though, it's medic time.''

Talen flashed a smile, and pointed to her slice.

"Thanks for the save back there. Is this the only place it got you?"