Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26104528-20160630041634

Basilio couldn't believe his eyes. The bitch who just sent him into a nest of dawnies, and the scumbag she had run off with somehow split into two. It was a 50-50 chance and just as he was about to hang a hard left, his weapon arm was struck with a cryogenic round that froze him to the ground. Only a quick retraction of his legs did he manage to keep himself from having to make a stop at a cybernetic limbs clinic.

He was right at home though, whereas everyone else couldn't see squat in smoke, he could with his semblance. To top it all off, the fact that he could generate his own smoke put him at the advantage here. Now he just had to decide, chase after Honara or deal with the snipers?

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Peering around the wall, Honara could see the faint shape of a large humanoid being struck by a Cryogenic round, then just barely stumbling away from a railgun blast.

"I'd keep moving if I were you." she said as she had her scroll out to call in some firepower of her own.

Sheezus, take the hint!

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"Daxton, I didn't know you started a 'No-killing' oath!" Loretta joked as she waited for her weapon to recharge.

"I did not and I do not plan to." Daxton replied with an annoyed tone in his voice. Yep, based on the aura activity and how he half-deflected Daxton's shot, he was certain the stalker's semblance was seeing in smoke. "Let's hit him again."

With that, the two fired once more, if only to draw attention from Azzie and Honara.