Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20171025083235/@comment-30700719-20171209143429

(Oh.)

I turn and stare at the Gremlin through my visor. "Stormi, slap her." She expands to full size, appearing right in front of the Gremlin. "With pleasure."

Spazerz and Sergey watch as a dark-coloured lump falls from the biplane, making an audible thump when it lands.

I squeeze the trigger, cutting through swarms of the Glitch Gremlin. "Nice slap! Couldn't have done it better myself. Now, we gotta push all this gas over those swarms done there." A flowing, tingly feeling spreads through my body, and I begin to fly away from the Gremlins. {Copy that, Spazerz. Moving into position.} I do a Split-S, adjusting the oxygen mask and lining up with the cloud. "Sturmgewitter!" Surprisingly, nothing happens. "Hmm. Maybe I should do a bit more than shout 'gale of storms' in German." I release the joystick, shoving forwards with my arms. "штурм!" Sure enough, a thunderous gale of wind sweeps up the cloud, making it scuttle over the ground like a scared crab (much to the delight of those afflicted, and to the horror of those in the way).