Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170410211640

 A loud screech echoes through the ship, and two more Xenomorphs come to life in the lab. They both leap into vents and scurry along. The first Xenomorph is staying perfectly still, using its claws to support itself. The vertical vent is covered in shadows, but the arrow juts out from the wall of the vent, close enough to tickle the Xenomorph's blank face. It stays suspended, ready for a sneak attack.

ICARUS blinks at the scores of dildoes flying through the air.  He beats his wings hard, his scimitar reverting back to the bow. The lead dildo quivers in its flight, and ICARUS fires a shot, impaling the dildo like a sausage on a stick. ICARUS grimaces as the arrow hits.  He rises, gaining altitude to dodge the onslaught of projectiles.