Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-5543592-20190831123835

"I don't think a band-aid's going to do much." Tanner wheezed as he leaned heavily on Tim. Just that was enough to soak the masked man's clothing through with blood.

Shrike buried the knife and Paul's side and let it go, grabbing his wrists where his claws were embedded in her armor, and pinning them to her. Paul was larger than her, but Shrike had strength and leverage, and she pulled down, applying careful pressure, and he could feel the joints in his wrists and elbows start to seperate, seconds from dislocating.

"Vertibird's gotta enough firepower to bruise her." Josey said, leading those with him, towards the elevator. "Failing 'at, she ain't flyin' anytime soon."