Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190618154203/@comment-26517142-20191108021506

Jeiel raises a hand up - as if to stop Aegis from fully approving the containment device just yet. He then turns to Bulat. "Sir, can you make that thing stand erect for a second?"

"Why yes! A second."

After allowing the coffin to stand in the middle courtesy of Bular, Jeiel positions in front of the object, breathing steadily as he stared at the center. He clenches a fist.. makes a stance..

And launches a punch that sends the coffin off its position and straight for the wall. Najenda and Bulat sidestep briefly as the thing breezes past them, and Aegis could see the coffin, clattering back to a stand, had not a single dent on it.

Jeiel's fist was still smoking as he put it away. ".. it's sturdy, all right." He commented, causing Najenda and Bulat to exchange looks and laugh at the same time.