Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26130256-20150809012429

After tossing a water Dust crystal towards the last of the fire, Azulius turned his attention towards the White Fang charging at them. He powered through his drum magazine, spraying the terrorists with .45 ACP. It quickly became obvious which of the Fang were lighter on their feet, as they managed to survive for at least a few steps longer.

"Be ready to move," Azzie explained to the girls. "We're too bunched up here.  If one of them has a flamethrower or other area weapon, we're in about the worst spot imaginable."