Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140828174516/@comment-26388029-20140918215903

While Miku hated waiting, Armel hated heights. Absolutely. With a deep, burning passion.

It was obvious, really. If man was destined to fly, then why didn't they have wings? Oh, wait, scratch that. Armel already knew a Faunus who had wings. Well, then THE REST of humanity, then. Anyway, he liked his feet where they belonged.

And it was really that annoyance that drove him to the ground, not really a fear of heights. Armel landed on the verdant forest floor with a large boom, leaving him standing in the middle of a medium-sized crater, dusting his arms off.

He primed his hammer afterwards and climbed out of the indent in the earth. Let's see how much I riled them up...