Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170530194819/@comment-5583506-20170705004910

Ward had gone into a frenzy. His eyes eagerly searching for his attackers. Despite having received several gunshots, he didn't sway from his pursuit to kill them all off. He breathed heavily, feeling the taste of blood in his mouth as small red streams trickled down in-between his teeth and down from his lips, making him look as if he was a vampire from pre-war horror fiction.

"Come out, come out", he threatened with a wheeze and a twisted grin. "I just want to blow your fucking brains to smithereens. Feast upon your bloody corpses as I did at Târgoviște. Revel in the slaughter as I did at Breitenfeld. Stomp your charred remains back into the dirt of the Somme."

As Ward moved forward, Pestin did the same from his direction to get a better hit field with his shotgun.