Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24640107-20150129013555/@comment-24640107-20150129021738

(Dark, Xytan isn't here, he's on Yoth. I'm introducing Richard later in this thread)

The soldier hears the thumb of 200 Kg hitting the ground. He turns, and wonders what made that noise. I flash my eyes, and he freaks out, starting to run. I easily outrun him, uncloaking right in front of him. He freezes with fear. I pop out my right wrist blade, and shove my hand into his stomach, grabbing his spine, and ripping it out through his stomach, along with his skull. I take it up into a tree and begin to clean the trophy.