Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141122173629/@comment-25038310-20141205162305

Sander ducked, dodging the swing of the metal machine. He ran back, grabbing his rifle again. After he was about twenty yards away, he resirted to shooting at the pipes on the Behemoth's left arm.

''Those pipes must compress the steam. If they are destroyed, perhaps it will fall. Pah. I should've gone to school back in the day...''