Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141122173629/@comment-25038310-20141204165020

(( Article time. ))

Sander dropped his rifle for a moment and stared with confusion and - even fear at the large mechanical construct. He looked at Elisa for a moment again, before sighing and wiping the sweat of his forehead.

''How.. well, this is a problem I cannot solve with just bullets...''

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Jackson looked up at the Behemoth - grinning. So that's what the emperor and the princess were doing. But where are they now?

He entered the large room, hoping the Behemoth wouldn't see him as an enemy - rather an allie. He looked up at the dome on the thing, frowning for a moment.

When he entered the room he discovered it to be leaking with gasoline, or some sort of flammable liquid. He sighed, annoyed his boots got wet.