Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5494158-20160625184220/@comment-28016164-20160710022223

"What the-." he said as the grimm spews its noxious gas out of its trunk. He puts his desert googles on, as he walked a few stpes backwards. Zaffre unluckily stumble upon a small rock near his left foot, and fell to the ground hard and groans.

This is not good...

The gas now overwhelms him, surrounding his vicinity and slowly his eyes began to feel heavier, and heavier and heavier.."Hey, a..nyone ..feeling, tired all of a sudden." He said while holding his head.

He tries to look for the others, but the gas was so thick it completely obstruct his vision towards his surroundings, now his body starts to reject his every command of movements. he was scared and terrified on the fact that he is paralyzed and can do nothing but desperately call out for the others, to see if they were lucky enough to escape it or not.

"He-y, everyone..a-re you..." His body finally gave up on him, and he fell to sleep.