Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20141029020027/@comment-25123474-20141106200303

Tiberius knew he was outnumbered. He knew that he was as good as dead right now. But he kept killing more Thalmor instead of just quaking in his boots and begging for his life. Though he also knew that he couldn't keep this up forever. He was getting exhausted fast, phisically and mentally, and his armor was battered badly. He took one more Thalmor soldier down before he stopped and decided to accept his fate. He closed his eyes and waited for the killing strike that never came.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw the supersoldiers, led Lieutenant 121, were fighting the Thalmor and was pushing them back with relative ease. He let a smile crawl up his lips before he let himself collapse on the ground.

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Tiberius woke up a few minutes after the skirmish was finished. He was immediately swarmed by soldiers who were kind enough to want to help him get back on his feet, though he kindly declined. He slowly stood up and made his way towards Lieutenant 121.

"121. Thank you. For coming to my aid." Tiberius said before he bowed his head slightly, wincing a little when he felt his whole body aching again.