Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130922014725/@comment-11644980-20131018001633

Royce watched as Eira and Zaffre made quick work of the drones that had strayed towards them, before planting a kick in his interceptor's chest. "Girls, we gotta GO!" he souted, before turning to face Urdin. The boy was still surrounded by a mob of the damn things, probably thinking he was doing some sort of "noble sacrifice" crap.

But Royce wouldn't have it. He'd been payed to keep them safe, after all. "Gunfire," he shouted as a dust-cloud rose from the device at his hip. A white set of glyphs appeared in front of him, and began spinning rapidly. "URDIN! SHIELD IN MY DIRECTION!" he shouted.

Then a torrent of white dust-blasts flew forth from the glyphs and towards the oversized brawl.