Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140819025043/@comment-1691394-20140831220143

Aeron reeled in Bubsy Pigiron away from the black smoke that was once a beowolf head. He began sprinting towards the purple-clad lady and pulled Bubsy's trigger."This should buy us some time!" He thrashed the whip behind him and it began oozing green sludge, trailing his footsteps. The gunk scattered across the floor trapped several beowolves which dared followed the fleeing lad, and he reached relative safety.

"Beheadings on the first meeting are always welcome in my book." Aeron joshed as he took his place beside his newfound companion. "Right, we need plan... While those things are still trapped." He began drifting off and thinking out loud. "Those things like ganging up on you... Ooh, we could take them out while they're trapped!" His finger once again found itself on Bubsy's trigger mechanism, green dust flowing into the thong and seeping through the many pores Bubsy bore. "If we could get them into one place, maybe I could trap them there with my green stuff..." He paused for a moment, before pouting and shaking his head. "Aaaaand.... That's all I got. Yeah, my brain's fried."