Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20200409224613/@comment-39280634-20200517154851

(Flame, Jester)

Lance does a quick assesment of the situation, noting the two Mamonos making an escape towards a hill, with the mechanical dragon in pursuit of them. The sudden acid attack that missed them startled Lance, pressuring him to think of a plan. Fast. "Shit, I gotta help them ! Now how do we fight that thing ?"

He turns his look to the mace wielding stranger, who was fighting two more of the constructs. The stranger seems to fight with great elegance, despite his weapon of choice. And with even use of some kind of magic, the mace wielder makes short work of his two opponents.

Turning back to the two Mamonos, Lance devises what he hopes is not a straight suicide: "Oh this is a bad idea, Lance. You sure you got nothing else, ya nimrod ?". He then quickly runs towards the metalic dragon. In an effort to distract the massive construct, Lance throws a volley of spikes at it and they connect, however they bounce off with barely a dent. He squeezes shouts and taunts in between throws to best draw it's attention to himself and away from the Mamonos, hoping they could escape and maybe even find a way to defeat the machine.

"HEY ! OVER HERE, YOU PIECE OF JUNK ! FIGHT ME !" - "Oh this is gonna suck. This is SO gonna suck !"