Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20131004211129/@comment-17970636-20131005221033

Sven glared at Ed.

''Imbicle!? Who does he think he is?! I should reveal that he has one of his automatons in there RIGHT NOW. But if I do... I'll probably die within a few minutes.. Um.. hmm... I can always knock Ed out... Wait.. That'll mean retribution from these two, and I don't want 3 knocked out bodies in one hall. Moreover, they may think that I did the wrecking. Of course the audio file wouldn't be much help, but since I refuse to talk, they could probably accuse me and force me to talk.. Think Sven.... Aha! I can win Ed's favour by buying him some time!''

Sven forced himself to smile at Ed, which turned out more like a lopsided snarl, and shook his head a few tmies to indicate no. Then slyly sprinkled some flame element dust on the door handle and activated it, keeping the outside the same, but the inner plastic tumblers melted.

''There, now they can't open the door. Heh. Who's an imbicle Ed? Can't hear you....''