Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150715181657/@comment-5543592-20150720184618

"Yes!'  Scire replied, his voice strained, right before the wad hit him in the eye

"Son of a bitch!'

He reacted, slamming his eyes shut, but spun to the side as to avoid taking a dagger to the stomach. The point of it still made it through, but only grazed over his chitin plates. He forced his right eye open, held left hand to his other eye, and keep his dagger at the ready.

A slow smirk spread across his face as he squared up to Jo'Sire. They were in his element now.