Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141014230422/@comment-25316824-20141104003809

(Thanks.  I was trying to profile an Admin that is kind of like a spy or an assassin instead of a soldier and this was the closest I could get.  Btw I am not familiar the way to portray his character so I was wondering if someone who as at the battle of eafth (Not stars,  sorry stars) could rp as him.  It would be a great help."

Alysha "You are trapped down here.  like rodents.  When the calavary arrive, and they will arrive, your annialation is all but certain.  There is no way out."

T3CHNOCIDE "I like you.  So for the sake of demoralization, I will tell you this.  Kig-jar ships are not the only ways in and out.  The ozone has holes in it, paths through the 12th dimension that not even your great Stars knows about.  I got in here undetected and that is exactly how I intend to leave." He gestures towards a slipspace portal that when looked though Yoth can be seen.

T3CHNOCIDE playfully "I just love seeing Saber put her kids to nest.  It reminds me of some Old Haven mercs., who would skin people alive for information.  Where did they star?  Guess?  At the ankles!  Just like our pirate prince." His mood turns serious.

"So you are going to tell me what I need to know or I will burn your queen from head to toe with no mercy."

Alysha "Not my problem."

T3CHNOCIDE "Why would you say that."

Alysha (Demolitions expert) "Because you didn't check my pockets for explosives."

Alysha rips open a cloth pocket on her suit and tears the pin off of a grenade. The grenade falls and she goes into armor lock. T3CHNOCIDE runs out of the interogation room and Alysha uses the armor lock and the grenade to break her cuffs. Black fang members charge her and T3CHNOCIDE recovers.