Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-26852465-20160307215736

'''"Then I will cut you with blood stained steel." '''The red phantoms all returned to Mercy's body.. as did the red extension to his blade. He calmly walked towards Armstrong, daring him to strike, grapple, disarm, anything..

If his fellow soldiers were questioned, they would remark how Commander Mercy's style wasn't anything special.. as though he were just a murderer with a knife. His strength, though, was something of nightmares. His hatred and desire for violence practically were his physical strength, as well. Most monsters he had fought in the past, he decimated in one hit.. even monsters supposedly resistant to physical attack, such as Slimes. This was his first time attacking a human, though.. his hatred fluctuated.. but still kept horribly high.