Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27550231-20190508020437

Dropping to a knee mid stride Jorge thrust out his hidden weapon and aimed squarely at Paramool's lower pelvic region. He knew that he could not take it down in one shot sk he might as well cause it as much damage as he could.

With a silent crack and a wave of heat Jorge fell on all fours as his shot flew straight and true. The fist sized vortex continued to spiral as it come into contact with it's target, the flames digging into it's thick hide as if it were light leather armor.