Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-26288702-20170813224746

(Doc/S9/Hound/Flame) Armata's dark sense of humor and sense of dominance returns as if it never left him at all. He smiles wide enough to Tirush and everyone else to see his pearl white fangs bare. "Hehehehehe." His laugh is dark and full of malevolence.

"What would do, what could you do?" Armata specifically targets Tirush and focuses his piercing, golden gaze on her. "You are strong, but stronger beings have attempted to carve trophies of my flesh and failed. Only one among you is capable of such a feat, and he stands behind you." Armata points beyond Tirush to Hound.

(Take it away mutt.)