Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20141231065451/@comment-24857097-20150108055546

Oliver's reasoning attempts had failed. He quickly rolled out of the way of the mysterious glyph that Cyzarine spawned. After finishing the maneuver, he drew out his service handgun and took aim at her. He was at least 6 feet away from her now.

''Shit, what do I do now? I can't call for backup, she'll just tear me apart while I try to do so!''

It was a matter of life and death now. Cyzarine was clearly insane and she intends to kill him through any means necessary. Against his better judgement, he rapidly fired a few shots at her and took cover behind whatever he could find. What he found was enough, he just needed to stay very low (picture it as lower than crouching).

''Dammit! I gotta stop her somehow!''