Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20150221232108/@comment-4794494-20150226030245

Ignoring the fire focused on it, the Praetorian pinned Bray to the ground and extended its tongue onto her visor; the little mouth snarling. Her shields were down, her thrusters were recharging, and her EMP launcher gauntlet was pinned. She grabbed the tongue with her right gauntlet and charged the projectile.

An inhumane screech came from the xenomorph as the tongue was severed and the projectile went down its throat. Blood sprayed all over her visor, blocking her view, but she felt herself be lifted off the ground and chucked against a steel support. With no shield to support her, she felt a sharp pain on her lower back.

Bray "Damnit!"