Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20160702132725/@comment-28530195-20160705191334

(I'm male, or if you really want to get techinical for my OC, I'd probably be a it.)

Me:"blegh...Cold." I walk off as if the bolts never hit me and take out a sickle. "Greeting...All of you are about to die!"

After many slashing and screams later, I get close to the command center.

Meanwhiele, Xena Heads to a Wyvern.:Xena: snarls,(Get some fliers out there and destroy the Gyrocopters, no surivivors!)