Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20140529203447/@comment-24012109-20140630023813

Sounds of a heavy shotgun went off as Edwin blew the head off of the second Ursa, leaving the third Ursa that was attacking him to be all alone. Not wasting any time, he charged forward and delivered a swift blunt strike. Surprisingly, it somewhat deflected the attack, sliding Ballista into a different direction. It wasn't that Edwin hadn't expected it to be actually faster than the other two, but he adjusted himself. Though, it sounded like there was a death cry. Looking up for just a moment, he actually noticed that the more shady man was devastating a low-flying Nevermore.

''Oh, well, nice. A Nevermore wants to party as well. Though, if I had to judge, it looks more like a baby...''

In that moment, the Ursa used its strength to come down onto him with its force. Edwin was able to block, gritting his teeth as the blow actually made the googles he had fall onto his eyes.

"Arrg, even with the Tempest frame, I'm still relatively slow....", he muttered, but then he noticed something. The barrel of Ballista was actually pointing to the beast. With a shout, he pushed upward, plunged the weapon into the chest of the beast. Pulling the trigger, the sound was condensed, but then soon enough the Ursa was actually being held up by Edwin holding the weapon up.