Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20161001063219/@comment-13488655-20161025231012

"How about my charming personality?" Mask replied, his face still hidden under the mask that the forest elder broke partly. He didn't even seem the remotely bit injured, infact, it was obvious that he was smiling behind that mask. In the blink of an eye, the gun was swatted from Wolfe's hand, landing at least twenty feet away from the two fighters.

"So, tell me, has she killed yet? Have you shown her that the Night runner style can actually tear a individals muscles from the inside with just a small variation in hand shape?"