Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26104528-20150801064656

"That, or you could just go with a nice simple AP-Round to ruin my day." Fritz said before spreading some butter onto a piece from a Mistralin Pretzel. "In a fight, all it comes down to is smashing the other guy before they smash you."

"And yes. To tell you the truth, unless the contract says someone needs to be incapped or dead, I avoid it. Bodies are suspiscious and people in comparison are not as squishy as Grimm."

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Seeing as how their conversation might be even more disruptive, Zephrion simply gave Trigo a thumbs-up and an expression that said "I believe it."

Zephrion turned back to the screeen just in time to catch Azzie tossing in a stack of Bomb vests and setting them off right in front of the tanker. A huge dust cloud, a shockwave that both put out the fire and caused the camera to shake and fall over. Immediatly, Fritz hopped to his fet and down to meet Azzie, still looking sharp despite Vale's business district resembling the southeast side of Sovienna.