Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170930202520/@comment-30014014-20171026014922

''Once more, holo-panels phases in real space, shifting like a searing umbrella from his feety to he top of his head. However, with a gesture of his hand, he sends them forward to burn the thing's feet while he jup a great distance backward with his holo-pad.''

''His pistol is charged, blood red. The heat, such that the air around it spontaneously caught fire. He aims the gun straight at the thing's head and pulls the trigger. The projectile, shining to a blinding strength. Even far away, the creature ould feel the heat imprinted on its hide. Letting that bullet touch it would be a grave detriment.''