Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-26191607-20150809044855

Scythe throws down his portable hard light shield over Angeline.

"Poision, acids? Don't make me laugh." Scythe chuckles to himself. "That's nothing g compared to Calli." Fourty seconds, that's all the time the shield had left. Scythe rushes forwards,not minding the small droplets of acidic poison splashing into him and he goes up and incenerates the barbs. "Those sensors cost me two years of my paycheck. Dame."