Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170520205018/@comment-27661770-20170521010336

Meanwhile, on the Omodo Lunar Bank.

Pandemonium was happening among guards. The last one sent to hold down room 541-B landed, seeing a red mist hang in the air. So much blood.

The guy in front of him was spraying blood out the neck. Looked like a clean cut.

He heard a scream, a few slashes, and then silence. He shot through the spray of bloo-

And then found ten sword slashes suddenly become actual cuts on his body. He started sparking blue sparks. Wounded, he tried to look at his attacker as they jumped on him.

Then they bit off his head.

After ripping the skull off. the attacker, spitting out chunks of bone and such, wiped their face. A crate dropped from the ceiling. They opened it to find a kama. Kama-Kazi, as this specific type was known.

The Gaoler's sword, Conviction, was already light in their hands. The Cloud Sword, however, was cumbersome.

They stood up to their attack-ready standing height. Low-crotch pants, black in color. A black undershirt covering everything above that. Pale white skin, now covered in blood droplets for at least the thirtieth ti9me that day. Nol shoes or socks. Feet with claws on them.

One arm was a chainsaw. That got switched to a small minigun.

One skull hang on their belt loop. For use of... something.

And, just to complete the look, they had a pair of fangs sticking out from under the black mop of hair that obscured their face.

"Now to get to finding that boardroom keycard so I can kick Omodo's ass..."

And then opened a portal.

"...wait. What. The hell. Is this. Paka, come on, we're going. ...Paka?"

No sign of the cat.

"Dammit. Okay, run off. Just don't get yourself killed. I'll be back, okay?"

No response from the winged cat.

"...okay. Now, where do you lead..."

And they stepped through.