Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170226181916/@comment-27661770-20170226192759

Dipper narrowly dodged the flaming arrow.

Ford was in no shapoe to dodge, and screamed in pain.

Bill, enraged that someone was trying to steal his most personal victory from his, slapped S. Kirby from where he was.

Vinny dived away from his cover as one golden beam cut through it, sending shrapnel into his leg.

But he'd had a known near-immunity to these kinds of wounds. After years in the business, you got used to being hard to murder.

All of my characters that had not come out of the building thus far did so, some shutting their eyes to avert further mental trauma.