Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140121041330/@comment-24416658-20140201043800

"Ugh...that hurt." Leonidas got up and brushed himself off. He made sure no bones were broken, then heard Regda's yell. Quickly getting back into action, he grabbed Dusk and Dawn. Alright, time to find a good tactical position.

Leonidas ran ahead a bit more, slicing a few nevermore along the way. He reached some heavy underbrush and dove in, holding his weapons. His hood had come off, and his orange-red hair was flowing around. HE hated when that happened.

Peeking through the brush, Leonidas made eye contact with Regda, made a "ready!" symbol, and waited for his prey.