Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24828824-20140530181545/@comment-26543176-20140607144527

Laughing like a fool orion let a happy little grin cross his face. he haddn't had this much fun in a fight in ages. And it was true, Orion was having fun. However, unlike most people assumed, he also planned in fights, not much, mostly he just rushed in hoped for the best. But that in itself was a plan. This fight however, definatly not planned, it was all conciedence that led Orion to the position he was now in. Hearing a small clatter from his pocket Orion noticed his cane fall out of his duster pocket and onto the ground. Smiling He grabbed the cane.

Who would have thought this thing would ever be anything else but a fashion statement.

Placing it against the sword he pushed the extender. The force of the extension pushed the sword off him and it stabbed into the ground next to his head due to the force that had been pressing down on it. Looking up at Jericho he smiled and yelled.

"FASHION HURTS BITCH."

Laughing madly he swung the Cane at Jeri's head, activating his semblance to put a extra force behind it.