Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25631224-20160221062657/@comment-13488655-20160318082238

"Alrightly lads, time to bag the world's stupidest tossers." Billy chuckled to himself as he aimed the rifle at at the explosives being used by the tempest dogs as they reloaded their heavy artilary, creating explosions to hinder them on the main battlefield and to take out quite a few of their men. He then began to aim at the spuds of one of the 2nd tempest rank soldier before he sensed an over zealous soldier charging right at him, leaping above Billy to try to make an aireal stab at the man with a stylized dagger in his hand. The Jack-o-Lanturn quickly grabbed hold of his arm with one hand and slammed him into the ground before removing the pins on the the man's grenades  and kicking him hard down the hill.

"Heh. Mad as a bag of ferrets that one. Now, where's that geezer I was aiming for?"

(What happened to fixing the truck? o.o )