Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150905224128/@comment-29458028-20150908023517

Epic Scimitars wrote: (There are no guns, Data XD)

With the entire group in a mess as they fell together and the oldest warrior bleeding from the shoulder and crying out. And, with strange karma, his cry was cut short when the lightning struck them all, fusing metal to flesh and electrocuting them all, the hooded one unfortunately still alive as he sobbed in pain and fainted, his shoulder burnt off.

(Better be safe than sorry.)

Raytheon picked up the hooded man by the collar, as the lightning continued to sparkle around the area, staring into the man's eyes. He focused and said "I think you went a little overboard this time, no? Killing innocents over your own warped beliefs. Or do you just want money?"

Raytheon dropped the man and stabbed all the fallen warriors in the throat with his sword to silence them, before using his restoration bolt to destroy all the goods. He then proceeded to walk off slowly.

"Saved a bunch of good for nothing pricks again. Not even one pretty girl. What a good way for me to waste time and magicka."