Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-5543592-20151021195755

"Oh fuck..." Scire muttered as he saw Zaydate about to get decaptiated or whatever that monster thingy would do. He sprinted at the beast, and threw himself onto it's back, wrapping his arms around it's neck in a sleeper hold. Well, the most ineffective sleeper hold ever. The monster was too big for Scire's hands to meet, and he doubted he could do any damage to it when it was covered in muscle. It probably didn't even notice his weight.

So, he bit it.