Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-13427943-20160823040927/@comment-4681758-20160828033658

Waiting for the thugs to attack him, Ciarán leaped into the air, coming down hard with a kick to one of the thugs face's, and began quickly switching targets faster than they could even register his blows incoming. Four of them fell after only a few hits, and as Ciarán approached the final thug, a gleaming metal gauntlet on his right hand outstretched with five razor-sharp claws, grabbed him by the neck and growled "WHERE?!"