Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-31749612-20170712023330

''Cliff managed to stop by hitting a wall... ''

He then flopped onto the ground...

''Slowly... He stood up... Tasting blood. And felt blood trickle down from his forehead.''

''Everything hurt, but he pulled out a small knife nevertheless. He had managed to slow Zor down a bit, but he still needed to do something.''

''The small blade quickly was engulfed in flames. Once this happened, he flipped it so he was holding it from the blade part.''

''He then ran as fast as he could, and soon shouted while throwing the knife as hard as he could, aiming straight for the hand that Zor was using to hold his sword... After he threw it, he continued to run as fast as he could, pulling out his sword.''

''"He's... He's going to kill them!" He thought as he continued to sprint, ready to dodge any attacks that Zor may throw at him.''