Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-25038310-20150331194441

Sander kept firing round after round of explosive bullets at Ironclad. But while he was shooting, he didn't blose focus or sight of his enemy. Apparenty, he was an excellent multitasker. ''You sent an image of my past earlier today. What did you try to do? Expected me to break down in tears?'' His voice, even though it was in his mind, still sounded awfully monotone and cold. He changed the subject, but if she insisted to know about the bullet, he'd probably tell her later on.