Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-13427943-20160126225957/@comment-25389303-20160206195248

Ulric didn't hear Stephan's warnings over the alien's screams as he tore it apart, and just as he was crudely ripping the poor thing's arm off did its two friends burst into the room, their weapons trained on him. He quickly dropped the severed limb and fired off several poorly-aimed shots with his pistol, one of which somehow managed to land perfectly between the first alien's eyes. The second, however, had a clear shot, and the next thing he knew Ulric was blasted out of nearby window as a stream of plasma thumped squarely into his chest.

His attacker leapt over the windowsill, only to have its face caved in a moment later by Ulric's fist. He had managed to roll when he hit the ground, and had gained the element of surprise on his bewildered attacker. But when the immediate adrenaline disappated, Ulric knew the wound had hit him pretty bad. His chestpiece was scorched and blackened, and he felt melting metal begin to burn his skin. He gritted his teeth and yanked at the armour, dislodging it slightly so that it kept off his body.

Unhealthy, but unbroken, Ulric picked up his minigun again and began moving back towards the group, releasing volleys of bullets at the grey shapes in his darkening vision.