Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-27332019-20161107115132

Once the light hit Medicus face his sticky eyes started to open. Once he was fully awake he sat down recollecting his thoughts and rubs the vial around his neck he looks down and silently thanks whatever forces are up there for giving him another day to live.

He checks the medical satchel "Good. Nothing is broken." he said after seeing all of his things are in pristine condition, He recounts his shells and finds 9 assorted warheads. Afterwards he stands up and sees Trago.

"Good morning Ferric Lizard." He said and walked down the platform and soon he was stepping on ground. His eyes are met by the strong sunlight of the morning so it took time for his eyes to adjust to the brightness....But he looked around but soon realized in horror that he is surrounded by suspicious looking ships and people who resemble Huntsmen! His mouth felt dry he places his hands near Faust should there be anyone who would recognize him he would blow them to bits, He looks over and sees that his pipe is loaded with White Phosphorus.

He stands behind Trago as he approached Blanc who appeared to be talking to a strange man. Blanc seemed happy talking to him their conversation sounds like old friends meeting so Medicus knew that he could be a potential ally; but that still does not help.

His eyes gaze upon the people staring at his strange mask and him obviously looking like a nervous wreck his right hand are ready to pull out a rocket at a heart beat while his left is ready to shred any opponents his eyes wander around scanning for Vale police men.

Once Trago and Medicus were near them. He stands at back almost like a staring creature who's body is not moving but its eyes scan around in fear, His attitude may make him look really frightening or awkward. He is not unerrved by Hectors  titanic body or his mask instead he is abit curious about his scars. Medicus is a introvert so he stays quiet both from shyness and not wanting to offend anyone.

