Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131204024942/@comment-7497475-20131211031350

Trystin didn't flinch as the rocks hit his back, the armour doing more than enough to stop them. He realised he needed to change tactics. Dropping onto his back, he shifted his momentum into a slide, going between his opponents legs. Punching up at his groin as he went under him, he used that boost to get him all the way through. Rolling, he stood back up. He readied for another assault.

These guys aren't so bad.

Citrine saw him swinging down at her head. She quickly rolled to the side, using Perish to get herself upright.

''Yeah! Now it's fun!''

She didn't deploy the blade, opting to just hit him at first. The valves opened, Perish beginning it's deadly swing. The weapon whipping around her body, she struck out at him again and again in rapid succession. Despite the fast movement, Citrine managed to throw in shots from the rifle into the swings. She kept up this brutal pace, aiming to push him off their perch.