Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-30014014-20191007155054

"I think you have your priotities" Berthony points over to the closest to the group, perched from the high grounds that was a broken building.

Lightning Raid springs shurikens out to between his fingers, looking for the those the nearest to the gang. One by one, in a mach speed, he hurls them in pintpoint accuracy. Their targets: the heads.