Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26545936-20180604200157/@comment-30700719-20180616031324

I shrug, still keeping the weapon raised. "Well, excuse me for trying to fire off a warning shot, instead of outright shooting you. Tell you what, though, I'm willing to put the weapon away and toss aside my hostility. Although I doubt I'd be a match against you: you must have had very little predators, in the age of the former Demon Lord..." I reply, still in the sleeping bag despite being knocked away by the blast.

Of course, this is when I discover that the wind shield I had created did not, in fact, have as much strength as I'd hoped, and the whole weightless+arousal+pressure crashes down upon my body, only fairly lessened by the shield. "Ah. This is a probl-ack! Fine, fine, you win...! Congrats, you've stopped a guy from standing up. Ow. I keep landing, keep walking around on the ground, and this happens...I'll learn some-" The weapon falls from my hands.