Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170211223504/@comment-24510587-20170214000834

Wilkes wasn't done yet, though. His fusion cell was close to running dry, so he couldn't keep up the pursuit anymore, but there was one last thing he could do... return a favour.

"Hey, Casamir!"

He stopped running, raised his revolver, and took careful aim at the fleeing figure of Casamir. He was too far away by now to hit in the head, but that was not what he was aiming for anyway. When he pulled the trigger, the hollow-point round buried itself in Casamir's thigh.