Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140426211001/@comment-24296957-20140505011920

As Fenice's Tailwind ripped through the pipe, Amet considered his choices once more. And he had made his choice. He wasn't about to let someone die on him. Whether Sven had a hidden agenda or not, Amet couldn't bear living with the guilt. But he was strong enough on his own. Right now, his attention was with the group in front of him.

Amet knew something had to be done. And because he stalled the group, they were on the defensive on an offensive operation. He yelled in rage above the crowd at his own stupidity.

"Fenice, keep up that Tailwind! Vampa, go help out with an Ember! Palla, use Extrasensory to scramble those bastards!"