Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24026095-20170418003248/@comment-31749612-20170525000119

''Time seems to slow down from him as he slides across the ground. He opens his eyes and sees a drop of blood slowly moving in front of his eyes, because of this, he looked down at his still bleeding hand. "A little more persistance, a little more effort, and what seemed like hopeless failure may turn into glorius success." He thought as he looked around.''

''He quickly realizes that the Merrow had pushed him away from the tree. He gulped hard, the sick feeling in his stomach not going away. He took a deep breath as he knew she couldn't exactly run away from whatever that bomb may release. The man closed his eyes for a moment and thought.''

''He eventually opened his eyes as time seemed to go back to normal, and he stopped rolling. He shook his head and stood up, glancing at a path that he could start running on and the Merrow. He cursed in his head before running over to the Merrow.''

"C'mon, we have to go!" ''He manages to pick her up and start running, each step a step of pain. His mind went blank, he didn't know what to think about considering gas was about to release and potentially kill him... Or worse.''

''He was about to run past the March Hare and the robot dude. ''"Run! You have to run! A bomb is about to strike beside you! Hurry!" ''He looked up at the ever nearing bomb. He then looked back at them as he ran past them.''

''His hands are shaking, body shivering, voice trembling, eyes wide. All of this due to fear out of the current situation.''