Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27825329-20140219053645/@comment-27825329-20140220041821

Valiant watched the hammer's devastation with approval. It lacked finesse, so it definitely wasn't one of Moira's designs, so it was either a custom built or from a rival company.

He'd have to keep his distance and keep up shields of ice and fight mostly with ice. Ice, always using ice he felt like an idiot for it, but he couldn't exactly go flamethrower with his peers. Fun, fun. He pushed down his blast goggles, even though he didn't particularly need them since he hadn't released the safeguard. It was most to protect himself from the electricity of Thorald's strikes.

At his opponent's confirmation, he dropped to the ground, slamming his palm into the ground as he shot a blast of energy beneath soil, upheaving the ground in a pieces as it advanced towards Thorald.