Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170428001155

(Sorry, Spartan. You took too long.)

The flamethrower tank crashes into Yumi, and while she's stunned, I grab her arm and throw her out the window. She falls to the deck, and I fabricate a satchel bomb underneath a bowl of cast-iron. I stand on the pad and hit the detonator, flying through the air. At the very apex of my jump, I wave at the Valk, who shoots past me towards the helm. I roll when I hit the deck and turn about, getting all my opponents in my field of view. Claire's hovering in the air, Yumi's recovering from the fall, and the Valk is flying towards the helm. "You want a piece of this? You're going to have to rip me apart!" I flick my wrist, and the Tesla gauntlet powers on, little strings of electricity jumping about on the brass where the back of my hand would be.