Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24147026-20140404192732/@comment-24147026-20140413083024

Leucetius felt the building shake beneath him, horrible visions of it collapsing underneath him stuck him just a tad bit frightened. Luckily it wasn't his current location going to hell but one of the ones next to it. He watched as three others met a similar fate, he couldn't help but feel something akin to respect to the person who can cause that much destruction.

Looking around for the aforementioned person, he could see neither hide nor tail of the Mole. This fight was obviously going to go to hell if it continued in such a fashion, it would draw to much unwanted attention. He didn't no how longer he could suppress the pathetic others in his mind as it was.

Sighing, he climbed down from the rooftop he had taken refuge on. This was going to kill him, but there was that old saying he had picked up from reading. "If you can't beat them, join them." Or, in the case of the Mole, a forced assimilation into a future endeavor Luecetius had planned for some time.

Reaching the ground, he began to walk around the maze of alleyways calling for the Mole.

"Mole, I'm putting up a white flag in this little skirmish of ours. There are better ways our power could be used."