Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20131102172324/@comment-15792134-20131115055613

"Either guts or crazy I always say. I've faced worse then a mech though." Onyx said with a smile gripping the mech's finger for a shake. Onyx then turned his attention to the rest of the ship. He had to admit, they seemed like an odd bunch to go on a trip together.

"We're a bunch of wierdos huh kid? From the outside looking in I bet everyone thinks we're nuts. Aw heck. I bet even some of us think we're nuts. But considering we're from Beacon I think it's a rather normal bunch." He said jumping on top of the guard rail. Looking amongst the crowd he noticed some in particular, messing with their weapons as if ready to fight off an ambush. He felt the stumps of his ears twitch under his hair and a smile touched his face.

"Okay, hey kid. Which one should I scare? You know to lighten the mood here. THe one with the kife, the grenade launcher, or the guantlets?" He said taking his bow from his back and nocking one of his non-lethal 'impact' arrows. A little flash to startle them and nothing more. He wasn't aiming to actually connect. He passed from each of the three targets, aiming to hit near them but not close enough to risk hitting them. A little jump scare, a few laughs what could go wrong?