Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131203110303/@comment-24080120-20131203224435

With a damaged leg, Lock tried to rest for a bit. It seems Ange is catching her breath too.

"Dammit... *pant* *pant*. "

Lock was about to keep the distance between them... But the floor made it rather difficult, since he shattered the ground. He tried limping, but it was hard. In his ready stance, Lock thought of a better way to go near.

I'll use Death Fall again, this time for mobility.

He instantaneously reloaded again and jumped, it hurts like hell. He used the recoil to go higher again. He was aiming at Ange.