Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32885213-20170818104048/@comment-30700719-20170820135652

The Demon grinned from ear to ear. "Silly boy...Your precious Order won't save you now..." Suddenly, the Focke-Wulf 200 returned out of the clouds, in a steep spiral dive. It smashes into the ground, a split second after a man leaps out of the plane. Just as the Demon grabs your belt to rip off your pants, she looks up at the 'big booming noise', to put it one way. "What the..." She is distracted, so a quick bonk on the head would stun her for long enough to escape.