Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-25038310-20150720152131

((Sorry. I had a headache since yesterday evening and I didn't feel like going on my pc. Better now.))

As Hunter turned around, his eyes met with a downward slash coming from a dangerous saw cleaver, which had an eery purple glow to it. A part of Sander's attire and bandana was ragged, although the wounds beneath it had healed pretty fast. He held the cleaver in one hand, having used the transforming function of the weapon to sacrifice heavy damage for speed. He figured Hunter was too dangerous and nimble to be using brute strength against.

In his other hand, he held a.44 clockwork revolver, and while performing his first attack he winded up for a second shot at damaging Hunter further.