Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-5583506-20190831174812

Realizing that he couldn't fire anymore, lest Morgan would get caught in the way of the next bullet, Shanks tossed the rifle over at Kayleigh, steadily approaching Shrike with the means to go into close quarter combat, and hopefully snag Morgan out of her grip.

"So you are Shrike, eh?" he said. "You certainly don't look like one, but I'll happily give you the identity of 'Pizza-face' when I am through."