Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20160408213713/@comment-25686329-20160602174854

The Yankee reeled as soon as Bastion spoke, gun extended.

He fired a sequence of shots (around 5) expertly around Bastion's head, outlining the wall behind him with a half-circle of red, white, and blue paintballs.

His face suddenly creased directly afteward. That didn't feel as good as he thought it would have. Maybe he should have just pegged him. Weird.

He holstered the gun in the jacket again. "Huh. Not sure what point I was trying to make there."