Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-27550231-20161207023952

A giant mass of iron slams into Armata's chest sending him flying backwards.

"You get your filthy boot off of that man's head!"

Praetor runs over to the downed vampire and repeatedly punches the vampire, disfiguring his once handsome face.

"You con of a bitch! I! Will end you!"