Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170511002636

Tyrus' answer was a metal-gauntlet backhanding him across the face, the strength of the blow nearly knocking him off his feet.

"Just fucking tear his head off!" One Knight shouted.

Someone kneed him in the spine, sending pain shooting up his back. "My wife was on that 'blimp' you smug piece of shit!"

He heard someone winding up to punch, hydraulics grinding, but the Paladin reached out and stopped the blow. "No.  Not like this."

"You hit him first!"

"I did.  But he deserves worse.  Don't waste this opportunity."

The soot-covered, worn out knights fanned out, giving the some space, and the Paladin turned back to Tyrus. His helmet betrayed no emotions.

"You understand how this is going to end, right?" He asked Tyrus. The Knight carrying Will approaching from behind.