Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150322030120/@comment-25686329-20150407161331

The Yankee pried the stick grenade off the chestplate with a gauntlet, and it stuck to the glove as he predicted. He slid the glove off his hand, the lifeless shell still clutching the grenade, and threw the object back over the table where his target was taking cover.

This wasn't worth the struggle, at least not while they had a soldier equal to the Yankee's combat calibre defending them. He stormed from the li-fairy brandishing the sheild and circling to ensure he wasn't attacked.

Once he was clear, he took off into a run. If he could make it to the vehicle and shop-shed of the campus, he could rig up a more effective way to get around...

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Ticktania caught the strange object that the Yankee had pitched...

It took her a moment to realize it was a metal hand holding a grenade.

She took one look at Minuette...

... and moved to jump on the blast of a live explosive.