Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34552561-20180312231339/@comment-30700719-20180327015805

The Mechrauser practically dances through the air like a ballerina with rocket boots, leaving occasional explosions through the sky. "...eh, this is getting kinda boring." A Wyvern with bright yellow-green scales slides across the cockpit canopy. "Maybe I should try something else, spice it up a bit." A claw the size of a machete punctures the glass, and I calmly grab my revolver and blow the thing away with a .454 Casull round. "Hmm..."