Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20181203112006/@comment-25924729-20190331064512

He was thrown off balance for a moment as his sword bouced off the rune, staggering backwards a few steps, then several more as he buckled under the barrage of bullets. One of the followers was already dead, the other seriously injured and would follow soon. Only Ahmar seemed to have any aura at all, and was rather weak to begin with.

Finishing the fight would be easy for her, but Ahmar didnt seem worried. He actually stood taller and smirked, speaking in his heavily accented tongue.

"We have your friends. Please do fight, run, and then we will kill them." Practically spitting the last part out, like a challenge. He expected her to surrender herself after that.