Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170203013433/@comment-5543592-20170212021455

Hades and Tim toppled to the ground, but the psyker reacted quickly, grappling with Tim. The masked man, as he tried to force the device onto Hades' head, suddenly felt like he was moving through molasses, the very air resisting his arms.

Hades slapped the metal headband from Tim's grip, sending it sliding across the floor to Deaphanie's feet. He then drove a knee into Tim's chest, and pinned him to the floor, supernaturally strong. His hands seized Tim's throat, and it seemed Hades was going to do this the old-fashioned way.

"Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged,"  Hades whispered to Tim as the hands squeezed his throat, tight as vises, strangling the life out of him, "for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go."