Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20181125222027/@comment-30014014-20181222231807

"Only want to taste him you say..." Mordekai searches his pocket and pulls out ever more smoke beads. Honestly, the rigged fireworks would work better, but shoving them through the grate would prove to be nigh impossible.

He slides the beads through, the marbles detonating the moment the strike the ground with an eruption of blinding smoke, almost choking. This brand is packed in black instead of the white versions, an increased potency to choke out the light of day.

Mordekai waits to hear the results. Part of him wished to go through that grate and personally assist the fallen. His sense of self-preservation disallows this, as his potent explosives are at the moment unusable...