Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161112223347

With a small nod, the boy placed his rifle against the glass, firing one electrical bullet. At close range, very few materials are ever bulletproof. This glass was one of those materials. That discharge of electricity set the room ablaze. The only thing he didn't take account of, was the oxygen in the hallway he was standing in, forcing him to duck as the fire began to make a backdraft.