Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20131015033859

Urdin sat at attention. Listening intently at the debriefing. He had began to think about it. Began to put together the arguement that he had been brought by mistake. He had been no help when the snipers attacked, and might have been beaten by the first two thieves had he not been saved by a child. But before he could voice his arguement Zaffre spoke up.

Urdin couldn't believe what he heard. They had all been caught by surprise yes. But they all had managed to work together and stop the snipers while he did what? Get his ass kicked by a pair of Faunus, got in a fist fight with an opponent he didn't know was armed or not, nearly killed by a sniper on multiple occasions, lit himself on fire, and on top of it all lost control of himself when Melira was injured.

"You're not the one holding us back." Urdin said with an edge to his voice. He held his fist in front of him.

"I nearly got us all killed. I would have been killed if not for the child and Black. All I'm good for is heavy lifting. Speed and experience are what we need and I have neither." He swallowed and looked away from the group wishing he had his cloak to hide in. As far as he was concerned this misson would have been far more successful had he returned to Beacon when the airship first took off.