Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131204024942/@comment-7497475-20131222023721

With the foot coming at him, Trystin got a strange but interesting idea. Letting the kick hit him square in the chest, he shifted the momentum he could to his arms. The leg was very vulnerable now, and he aimed to bring his arms down on either side of it, hopefully snapping or at least damaging it. The power behind the kick hurt a bit, but his armour softened most of it. While his arms come from above and below at the leg, he used the backwards movement he still had from the kick to make his own. His target was easy to pick.

You're taking some real punishment today.

The thought made him smile as his own leg came up between the boy's legs.

Citrine flicked Perish at the chains, knocking one aside and wrapping the other around her own weapon. Keeping the weapon moving, she pointed the barrel at him, then fired. Using the recoil and pulling on the chain, she hoped to bring him in close and off balance. Moving in, Citrine kicked at him again.

Lets knock you off here.