Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170522035640/@comment-31749612-20170528005428

(K. thanks.)

''"He just gave away his weakness?" He thought about how he'd break the amulet, thats when a searing pain arised in his head. He tried to not pay attention to it, but it caused his vision to get blurry. He shook his head in frustration, which cleared his vision a bit.''

''He had no choice but to go on like this. He started dashing around him like crazy, to try and confuse him. Eventually, he managed to dash behind Siris. Whiskey took this opportunity and started running at him, waiting for him to turn.''

''Just like he planned, Siris did turn and he reached out to his amulet. He managed to get ahold of and pull it off.''

''Whiskey smiled in victory when he tasted blood in his mouth, he was hit with an expression of confusion as he looked down. Thats when he noticed it, Siris' sword through his stomach. His eyes widened in pain as he put one hand on the blade. He looked up at Siris. "I- It... *Coughs a bit of blood* ''Wasn't... Your fault..." ''He then painfully took a step back, his hand not leaving the blade. ''"AGH!" He got the blade out of his stomach and took another step back, he stood there for a moment, looking at the ground.

''He then fell to his knee's and looked up at Siris, one hand on the wound, the other on the ground to stop himself from laying down. He continued to look at Siris for a bit before looking at the ground, blood dripping from his mouth and the hole in his stomach.''

He definitely would be in more pain, if he wasn't in shock.