Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160706093130/@comment-26517142-20160711204115

The man named Nathan Mika plods his feet up after getting blasted from an Ibrahim bolt. He leers sickeningly at Praetor. "Aww. You're taking my battery away. But you did fall for it."

Praetor suddenly freezes. His shadow is rooted on the spot, hindering his movements. Nathan calmly walks over to him,  grabs his impromptu spear and alas it on his face.

"FORE!!"