Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170516204844/@comment-31749612-20170518120034

''Whiskey closed his eyes, fearing the worst... But when he heard the shattering sound and realized he wasn't badly injured or dead, he opened his eyes and glared at the man.''

''Without hesitation, he ran at the man and dashed to his left before crouching down and slashing at one of his leg. He then dashed behind Man. and kicked the back of his knee's, causing him to fall on his knee's. Once he was on his knee's, Whiskey kicked his back, hard. The Man was now laying on the ground, and before he could get up, Whiskey put the point of his sword near his back, so if he were to get up, the sword would go into his back.''

''Whiskey stared at him for a moment before taking a few steps forward and making the man go onto his knee's once more. Whiskey, staying true to his promise, put his hand on the Man's face, which started to burn.''