Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20161217152507/@comment-25363089-20170107191449

"Gah!". Nickelae screamed as he tried to sheild his eyes from the blinding light sliding down to his knees and lowering his head to the floor of the ship nickelae kept his gaze low as he gripped the spear tightly and started to swing wildly going in a wide arch around him as if like a tiger.

He couldn't till if he had hit the a.i or not and so just kept swinging till either the spear did hit something or he got to tire to move. "....did..I get it!". Nickelae shouted out loud as he stoped clearly warn out by just a little bit of him swinging the spear around. Clearly the lack of oxygen was making it rather difficult for him to be like his true acrobatic self.

An it showed in his fighting style it was more feral than graceful like it should have been but without the lack of oxygen and him having alititude sickness all grace and flare went out the window. He didn't care if it was ineffective or not all he cared about right now was hitting that A.I. Nickelae rubbed his eyes with his sleeve trying to regain his sight.