Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190904182217/@comment-24510587-20191020194643

Wilkes staggered back and tasted blood, but the tribesmen had seriously pissed him off now. As Harriot tackled the man, Wilkes dashed forward, bringing a servomotor-enhanced stomp of his boot down on his face. And again. And again. And again.