Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170922000515/@comment-32908780-20170927233303

Maximillians suit went still, and a hiss of steam poured from the chest of the suit. Suddenly, it began to fold out, exposing its innards: Max clambered out, hopping to the ground as the flayed out suit went silent. "Goodness me, it is hot in there..." His statement was true: The man was coated in sweat, and for the first time that anyone could have ever seen, he bore not a fanciful outfit that exhuded his wealth, but a simple tank-top and shorts. Without further hesitation, he sullied out to behind the suit, and the sounds of a ratchet clanking sounded from behind it. "What should we try first? Built-in Dragonfire Launcher? Shoulder mounted turret? Or perhaps the fist enhancements?"

Charlotte too ate, going silent for a moment. "Well, this is rather lovely, no?"