Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140613065801/@comment-24684131-20140613081041

He heared her shift and start to climb. Knowing that this was more than likely to end in bloodshed, Liath unsheathed Dente and quickly chained a glyph together with Zvier, and waited for Bianca to make a move as he crouched in the spot that she had occupied moments earlier.

Closing his eyes, all he heared was the muffled clattered as the thugs set about their business. Suddenly he heard an engine roar to life before settling at a steady chug, combined with the alarmed yells of the thugs.

Go time...

Liath stood and rounded the corner. His eyes flickered quickly over the seen, taking in the now dismembered corpse of one thug, and the position of the others before unleashing a fusilade of three ice spikes. The first two caught one of the men in the chest, falling backwards with a gurgled scream. The third spike was a poor shot - depending on who you asked that is - catching one of the remaining two men just above the kneecap, he went down screaming bloody murder.

The glyph chain spent, Liath cycled up another as he shifted targets to the last man.