Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-25038310-20150331164744

Sander, upon noticing the Wannabe-Behemoth in the distance, went sideways into an alley. Using his agility and some parkour skills, he quickly got on top of the building.

The roof was a simple thing - only a few lines were hung where dirty clothes and rags were hanged to dry. He pushed theseieces of clothing out of the way, as he layed down rightbehind the edge of the roof, where he had a clean shot on the Behemoth.

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''I powdered two of your ribs, and stuffed them into these bullets. Your very essence, used as a weapon. Fascinating, isn't it?'' Anna Gilleit sat by Sander, who was lying bare chested on a surgery table.

What will bone powder do against my enemies, Anna? Sandr asked. He wanted to move, but to his surprise, his limbs were numb and motionless.

Anna gilliet grinned, revaling te pointy, yellow teeth in her mouth as they grinned at Sander. Although they looked less sharp than Sander's own teeth, it still seemed like herteeth were able to rip metal. ''Sander, your kind of magic is all about irrevocable change. How someone can cut one string of thread in half, and then attach them back together. These bullets work the same way.''

Sander cocked his head, raising an eyebrow at the witch. This started getting more interesting. Explain.

''Just like how you tie the two ends of the thread you cut together, there is a knot in the middle of the thread - this knot will stay there, no matter what. That reprsents irrevocabl change. If this bullet enters someone's body, their veins will partially break off, and stop any kind of regeneration. Be it daedra, vampire, werewolf, aedric - anything really.''

Sounds like one hell of a weapon. Sander commented. Can you make more of these? He asked, hopeful.

Anna chuckled, spitting out some saliva while doing so.

''You have already been irrevocaby changed, my dear. You will no longer be able to use this - or your own ribs even, for such a power. That is the downside to this. Even thoug you can ahve unlimited limbs regenerated, you can no longer use this essence-power. You have 30 of these bullets. Use them well, Lafayette.''

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Sander looked at the bone bullet. It was painted completely white, and it could fit in his sniper. To the present day,he had never used one before. He looked at Ironclad, figuring if he was worth it.

"Nah." He said, stuffing the bone filled projectiles in his trenchcoat again. Instead, he grabbed another kind of amunition - aftershock.

He switched off the safety of his rifle, as he pushed the bullet, ready to fire. He attached a silencer to the weapon, and aimed the crosshair at the helmet of the Ironclad.

With one mightly explosion, the bullet shattered when it touched the Ironclad, leaving an afteshock of lightning and shock magic. It also had a small explosive impact, which would have damaged his enemy further.