Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30225761-20170220075001/@comment-29564364-20170313013612

Gwen: "Maybe we should have thought out a plan to deal with that mist."

Matt: "Well I have one." The Doctor sends a wall of mist at him. Unsheathing his sword, he cuts the attack in half with a horizontal swing before resheathing it, all in a single swift movement. "Hiding behind your magic tricks instead of facing us like a real warrior should..."

Me: "I don't think he's anything near a warrior. -_-'"

Matt: "You're right. He's just a worthless coward! You don't even deserve to be considered a warri- no... a man!"

Me: "From an objective point of view such as mine, he's actually quite smart. Given his rather unmuscular stature, his obvious lack of combat skills, the fact that he's outnumbered and our feats uptil now, I'd rather call it self preservation than cowardice since it would be suicidal of him to face us head on." The mist shapes in an elongated conical object. "However..." It shoots towards me with the obvious intention of impaling.

Tienna: "WATCH OUT!!!"

Continuing my sentence, I ignore the warning and remain immobile: "...when it comes to that magic trick..." The red lance's course is stopped by a mass of thin white particles. "...we're on equal terms!"

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