Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170315205423/@comment-7262318-20170319223702

"I ain't being a pussy, I'm pointing out that this plan is stupid," Marsik spat back. "You wanna surrender and get your throat ripped out by a robot, be my guest sweetheart. I elect to not die like a-"

Phantom grabbed Marsik by the arm. "Not another word," He said like a scolding parent.

"Man, c'mon, she-"

"Not another word," Phantom repeated, a little louder this time. "Don't let me hear your voice again. I won't be as nice next time."

Phantom released him, and Marsik spoke no more.

"Only a suggestion, Master Zakariah." Lambert said. "Perhaps half and half.  Those with hidden talents are captured, and those with weapon oriented skills teleport up. Two teams, one goal."

"But how will the Weapons team get up there? We can't really follow them, unless someone here has teleporting skills..." Alexedes spoke up