07-05-2017, 05:16 PM
Desertman screamed with the severing of its fingers, its voiceless howl sounding more like the screeching of metal-on-metal than anything human.
In the base of the pit, the skele-copy that had taken the brunt of Desertman’s blow faded into nothingness.
In the base of the pit, the skele-copy that had taken the brunt of Desertman’s blow faded into nothingness.
Quote:Round two. Only one assist and the main Dusted Gunslinger remain. Desertman ain’t too happy about his heat-fused stumps.
Four OOC days until the round ends. That’s Sunday 9th, 2300 BST (British Summer Time)