Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20151130050116/@comment-20754510-20151216051243

Verde was lazy.

This was an undesputed, inrevocably true fact about him.

But lazyness and stupidity were two very different things, and though parhaps his lazyness is what brought the idea to let others attack first into his head, his need to see how his new partners fought is what kept him from jumping into the battle from the get-go.

Which is why Verde found himself groaning as the group threw itself hopelessly against the monstrosity to very little effect. As well as the DJ begining to taunt them from his safe postion...

Verde stopped his train of thoughts. What did he mean by...protected from the fire?

Suddenly, Ravanna spun, letting lose a gust of energy, Verde, caught compleatly off-guard, found himself being flipped head over heels from the wave of force that impacted him. Thinking quickly, Verde angled his gun behind him in the air and fired. Letting the kick from the weapon, bring him back to a upright postion in the air, just in time to land on the ground with a soft thud.

Whiping his hair back out of his eyes, Verde glanced upwards and downwards, his mind making the very simple connection that highlighted ground was bad. Verde could only grunt as he took of at a sprint towards safety, summersalting and crouching down just in time for the fire to erupt and consume the ground he had just moments ago occupied.

"That...was...too damn close! You know what, forget plan A. In fact, forget plan B. Ladies and Gentlmen, I say we enact plan P. What is plan P you might ask? Plan Pain-Train!" Verde yelled over Ravanna constant noice of swining metal through the air.

Standing up tall, Verde looked over to Mint, who his suddenly decided was now part of plan P. (Also standing for, Protect me.)

"You, Mecha-Miss. Mind Maybe Making a Mark on this Moronic Mechanical Monster? Man Making M's Might Make Me Move...Melee...yeah, just...try and... hit it while I shoot it...please." Ending the sentence with a pregnent pause for a reply he really wasn't listening too either way. He clicked his heels together, as he turned back to Ravanna, mockingly putting one finger into the air to test the wind, as well as activate his semblance, causing the Four-Leaf-Clover glyph to materialize in front of his revolver.

"Choo...choo..." Verde wispered to himself as with several satisfyingly weighty pulls of the trigger, the high-calaber hand-cannon rounds were made bouncy, explosive (and one or two utterly harmless bunches of clovers) as they passed through the glyph flew towards their intended target.

05:12, December 16, 2015 (UTC)

Verde is providing (helpful?) fire suport! Watch out for bouncy bullets and random explosions!