Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190402000855/@comment-5543592-20190403233003

Smith nodded, breathing out.

"You might want to stand back." He suggested to Hafnir. Smith stepped back himself, squaring up to Vordel.

Exhaling slowly, he cocked back his fist, leveled his other arm at Vordel, as if striking a pose. Then, like a the falling crescendo of a hammer, Smith's fist fired into Vordel's chest with the force of a falling meteroite. There was a momentarily lack of sound, followed by a deafening crack and then boom.