Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20141204034243/@comment-25357035-20150111035204

The Kig-Yar are finally taking their share if the casualties. Raptors jumping the fence are tearing Kig-Yar Buccaneers apart in melee combat.

Smite: Hold the line! Glofnog, blast 'em!

Glofnog: I can't! You're too close!

Smite: Then shoot the ones outside!

Glofnog fires five fuel rod shots, each killing three-five raptors. The Buccaneers fire with needle rifles, and raptors super-combine inches in front of them. Blood from the explode Raptors splash onto the Kig-Yar. Many Kig-Yar pull out Crystal Cutlasses and the raptors whip on energy swords. Limbs fly everywhere as swords clash.

Smite: We can't hold them! Fall back!