Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20140309024947/@comment-24261822-20140316130849

Still firing his weapon, Talen leaned on the black pillar for support until he couldn't stand anymore, and slid down till he was sitting on the ground. His breathing was becoming shallower, and he could barely keep his weapon steady. Looking down, he could see that despite his best efforts to keep pressure on his stomach, he was losing too much blood, and now some of his organs were visible through the growing tear.

''Urgh...I'm running on fumes, my body isn't listening to me anymore. That, and it looks like we've barely made a dent in their numbers.''

Talen's last clip clicked empty, as his gun dissipated into his multiple knives once again. Grabbing a fire and ice-type knife in each hand, he tried to call for Riona to help with the plan.

"Rion-"

Without even getting the first word out, Talen started to go into a coughing fit, and was able to taste the metallic tang of blood that came with it.