Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160126170544/@comment-5583506-20160126200350

Kriegz wasn't the least surprised by the ghoul's tricks. He had experienced strange fighting methods out in the Wasteland before. This was nothing new. Nothing to raise his eyebrows at or be confused by. This was just another ghoul, he thought. Another zombie who needed to return to the coffin he should have stayed in.

"Pretty moves you've got, Baryshnikov", spat Kriegz, some bleed seeping out the corner of his mouth. "Let's see if you will make an equally pretty corpse."

I doubt it...

The muscular brute snorted like a bull, slammed hard against his wound again and got into a battle stance, facing the scarecrow.