Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140401010735/@comment-24261822-20140514020003

Staying as quiet as he could, Talen found an opening between a few bushes, and grabbed his two stage white-dust knives. Holding the by the blade, he prepared himself to throw them at one of the Beowolves that were feasting.

''Now or never, I guess... is everyone else ready I wonder?''

Looking over, he saw that Tanner and Albastru were already ready, and figured that Camo already had the last on in his sights, Talen didn't hesitate as he threw his weapons. The first one was off, getting the Beowolf in the ankle, but the other knife struck in one of its eyes. Once both knives stuck, the secondary stage kicked in, and the white dust launched the blades of the knives into the enemy, putting it down for the count.