Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170616114550/@comment-30700719-20170717013229

The night sky. Peaceful and content, nothing to worry about. At least, that's what I thought. A streak of red light across the sky interjects by nearly slamming into the Rauser. Even with the Superboost engine, it's barely keeping pace with the thing. "God dammit! Why? Why does the Red Comet always target me? Why does the Reptile Kingdom have to churn out these monstrosities? FUCK!" I yelled as the Red Comet looped around and cut off my right wing. Now, a Rauser has many different chracteristics that set it apart from other aircraft. It's autorepair function allowed it to recover fully from a 50mm shot to the fuselage. However, it was somewhat volatile; if too much damage was received, even away from the fuel tank or engine, the whole thing would explode into shreds. Now, having a wing cut off was on the very edge of death for a Rauser, except in some circumstances. So, I'm on fire with smoke pouring out the fuselage. That's not all, however. The Red Comet is powered by Dragon's Blight which just so happened to shit down any electrical or magical energy. So, the greatest aerial combat machine turned into a fiery chunk of metal in about half a second. Believe me, I swore all the way down to the ground.