Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190402224637/@comment-5543592-20190410000232

The body of the commie flew backwards and, as the force-equivalent of a small car struck him in the face, his head flew straight up in the air, fountaining gore.

The second stood his ground trying to punch out Paul's knee.

"Surprised he didn't kill you." Josey said.

The goons were gradually forced back under the combined onslaught. Shank's target spun like something powerful had pulled him backwards, half the gangster's face going dark, and fell out of sight.

The gangster flanking Tim emerged from cover now and, even as Tim's orginal attacker went down underneath his rifle fire, he was tackled but this second one. The Yakuza pinned Tim's rifle flat between, and began to reach for a knife.

Tanner was on top of the Yakuza now, having selected the one nearest to Chotto's room. The man was emptying his clip at Tanner to no avail, and lost out when the psyker jumped over the table in a full on vertical leapt, his knee connecting with the gangster's face. The Yakuza dropped his gun to hold his bleeding nose. Tanner's revolver disappeared and a pair of balsong knives replaced it, folding in a singluar flashy motion. He dropped to a knee and slashed across the gangster's kneecap, avoding the reflexary kick, and rose to plunge the dagger into the side of the Yakuza's neck. The gangster twitched, and Tanner turned away, tearing the knife free. Blood splattered his side.