Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140121041330/@comment-24416658-20140203032702

Running after the log that Regda threw, Leonidas used the lack of air resistance behind it to propel himself into the air, where there were still a few nevermore. Smirking, he activated Dusk and Dawn. Here goes nothing.

"How about some chicken stew!" he yelled, as he began spinning, slicing nevermores while in the air. Beaks, feathers, claws, eyes, and other body parts began to fall, as Leonidas became a spinning top of death. After slicing up a few nevermore, he landed, slicing a nevermore's wings clean off, and then decapitating it, the head flying up and then hitting the ground hard.

"Please, please tell me there aren't any more." Leonidas said. He turned around, "I am really tired of killing these things."