Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20181031231051/@comment-7262318-20181209142630

Jag needed no taunting for him to make his move. It didn't work out well for Varun, either. Jag threw a punch at him that send the 7 foot man flying across the room. Probably cracked a rib or two while doing so.

Baros, meanwhile, fired an arrow at Jag, landing in the side of his mouth and sending a volt of electrictiy through Jags body. It did little to stun him, and only made him angrier. Jag lept towards Baros, grabbing the small elf and hoisting him up into the air. "How will you shoot without an arm?" Jag hissed. He then proceeded to put his hand on Baros' arm, and yank.

It was a clean pull. Baros' arm was ripped entilerly out of his socket, leaving blood to ooze out and fall to the floor. The Wood Elf screamed in agony as he was thrown across the room, landing just at the feet of Kharas as he writhed around on the ground, clutching his now armless shoulder as it continued to bleed.

"Ah! One down!" Jag grinned, taking a bite out of the arm and grinning as he chewed. "Who is next?"

Kharas knelt down and tried to work some magic on the Wood Elf's wound.