Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-5290299-20140329171744/@comment-4774221-20140422025349

Ric didn't bother to care too much, brushing off the assassins question. He only stood, with his feet pinned to the ground. He only chose to sigh, before muttering, "Kuiko would laugh at me for this...", in a tone that seems to be self-mocking. He looked up at Krishan, before giving off the psychotic smile, the same on that he witnessed Kuiko wear on her face, the same one he used to use. He immodestly, and painfully, wrenched one foot up, ignoring the blade that was still stabbed in the flesh.

"Let...the...feast...start...now!", he said, before forcefully tugging up his other foot in the same manner as the first. Ignoring the pain and the bleeding, he shifted his tendrils into a less consistent form, allowing the Dust to slip through the chains. Ignoring the fact that he was in a bind directly, the tendrils shifted the grab his firearms, and start to fire round after round at Krishan, while Ric started to slowly wall closer, leaving a small puddle of blood wherever his feet moved.

Akihiro looked over at the monitor, and noticed the rising pulse. "Four minute revival has been observed. No new records made.", the voice of Akagi sounded in the infirmary. Who knew why she would make such a statement, but it was probably not important.

"Perhaps you should notify the others. Especially that boy. Before he brings his death around with his bare hands.", the old man advised.