Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-4363162-20150329140734

The Ironclad stood, unmoving, surrounded by the soldiers. Steam vented from the few slits in the armor layer, covering it in a cloud of boiling mist. The mechanism on its weapon clicked once, and with one steady movement, the flamethrower bore upon the soldiers. A geyser of oil splashed onto the regiment, just as the flames spread simultaneously.