Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160326001252/@comment-5543592-20160331212140

The Stalker backhanded Brody across the face, the sheer force of the blow knocking the Commander off his feet.

"There will be others who can provide me my answers." It raised one boot, to bring it down on and squash Brody's head.

Zhang, however, suddenly sat up right, utilty knife in his hand and, on impulse, drove it into the joint of the Stalker's raised knee. To his surprise, the shield did not activate to deflect it. Whether that was a result of Zhang behind inside the Stalker's range or having caught it unawares, he didn't get much time to give it a lot of thought. The weapon did not penetrate deep, and the Stalker let off a viscious growl before stumbling backwards as a result of the stab. It corrected it's mistake of not going hard enough on Zhang by delivering a powerful kick across the Dragoon's face.