Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-28358106-20161119071705

"What the hell is he doing here, of all places?!"

I see what he des with the pistol, cocked and ready to fire. I can't do anything, or risk getting the man killed. I speak quickly, my voice low.

"Jeiel...I'm going to stop time. Go and get his firearms and disarm him, but move slowly.  If you move too fast, you'll burn in the atmosphere..."

(Sorry, just got home and have been taking care of family.  Its 1am here.)