Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151229011006/@comment-26571677-20160119074824

As soon as he said the words, just as he predicted, the creature jumped out, it was unlike anything he'd ever seen before, it was as if it had been taken straight out of an alien planet. (*wink*)

It had sacs on its body that were filled with some sort of glowing orange liquid. On its back was a barbed tail, dripping with a malicious drop of deadly poison. Unconsciously, Amilanthior put his hand over his wound, remembering the feeling of having this creature's foul poison going through his body.

His teammate's bolted, each grabbing a chess piece, everyone except him. Who stood stock still. To an ordinary viewer, it would seem like he was frozen from shock. Instead, he was testing out one of his theories.

On seeing the Grimm jump out, Asper'd noticed something. The thing squinted, which was most unusual. This, he came up with the theory that the thing was hard of sight. To prove it, he stood straight up, back arched, and waved his hands in front of the thing's face.

He smiled, pleased, his theory was proven. The Grimm couldn't see well. That just made things so much more simple. Using his semblance, he muted the creature, rendering it's hearing useless. Next he relayed the newfound information to the others.

Then he leapt back into the bushes, grabbing the chess piece behind him as he did so, a White King.

He turned his gun on the creature as he ran through the foliage, aiming for one of the sacs.

Sights locked.

Aim steadied.

Bullet fired.

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As soon as the creature appeared, he'd jumped into the foliage. Soon he realised that something was wrong. He patted down his body, everything was intact. All body parts were accounted for. Ash and Cinder were there, jacket was on. So what was missing?

It snapped to his brain, Asper! Where was he!? Kinaver hadn't seen the boy try to evade the Grimm. He looked out of the bush he was hiding in, and saw a shocking sight. He was standing, completely expos, arms wide but slowly moving up and down, in from of the creature!

''I knew that kid was fucking mental. Goddamnit, why do I always get the crazy ones?''

It was strange though, the emo boy hadn't been torn to shreds yet. In fact, he was perfectly fine, smiling, in fact.

Finally, after nerve racking seconds, Asper turned and leapt back into the bushes, yelling out its weakness, eyesight, out of all things. It was also apparent that he'd activated his semblance, as the creature only looked around cluelessly.

Even as he said so, Kinaver started to pull out his blades and activated his jacket, which started to grow an orange tint around it as the outlines flared up with a flicker of warm orange.

Ash and its brother Cinder also gleamed menacingly, the obsidian blades glinting freshly in the sunlight.

But his attention was quickly turned away when one of the sacs on the creatures back popped and made the creature completely silently roar put in pain as orange fluid slowly dribbled down its back.

So, it's the old, 'glowing parts are weaknesses' thing huh?

He drew his blade back, and charged up a shot of fire. Then slinging it at the nearest glowing sac he had. It again popped with a satisfying burst of oozing liquid. Now there were only two left, and both were at its front.

(Seriously though, what is this? The final boss of Borderlands 2?)