Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150502044323/@comment-24147026-20160203184442

"My parents had me on a strict training regiment from nine years old, they taught me everything they could before I got accepted into Signal." Tuckyr jumped onto the question first, hoping to impress Shani, as well as show that no Grimm were going to liquidize his innards anytime soon. "So, yeah, I've had quite the routine."

Tuckyr gave a smug smirk as he continued on, more than ready to continue bragging about his family and himself. "Gainsboros have always been hard-hitters. We're taught to carry a big stick and treat our armor like a third skin," The second skin would be Aura of course, but he assumed his peers would at least comprehend that, "and it all combines to us being able to bring down anything in our way with a boom!"

As he exclaimed the onomatopoeia, he pounded his fist onto the table. However, instead of hitting a bare spot, his metal gauntlet went down onto Solais' handle. The resounding vibration between the two metallic objects making him jump up slightly, even giving a small yelp out of surprise.

Cowed and embarrassed, he cleared his throat, hoping to save face. "S-Something like that."