Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170125214247/@comment-5543592-20170127183618

The foyer of the house led immediately to a set of stairs, a sitting room on his right, and a dining room on his left.

"Come in, sit." Someone in the sitting room urged him. An older man, by the sound of his voice, and with a thick accent.

"You have questions.  About what you saw."

"For the Crimson King!" The soldiers of the Red Hand cheered and charged in, guns blazing. It was a borderline suicidial tactic, but it worked.

One knight rose from cover, seeing his chance, and popped off two shots. One of the Red Handsmen went down, but the gunfire from three different direction-- the Red Hand forces on either end of the street and from Timothy himself-- buffeted the knight with an insurmountable amount of gunfire. The kevlar at his neck snapped under a stray bullet, and blood sprayed out, sending the knight spinning to the ground.

"Brother!" The other Knight cired, rising herself. "You sons of bitches, I'll-" The visor of her helmet exploded in a spray of twinlking shards as the bulletproof glass shattered, and she toppled to the ground, like her legs had been taken out from underneath her.

The Handsmen who had fallen was helped up by two of his comrades. The bullet had been stopped by his chest piece, and he likely only had a few cracked ribs.

"Right ho, gents!" The knight holding the anti-material rifle said, coming from cover. "We sure showed them, didn't we, lads?"

"Aye!" The cheer went up.

"Showed them right and proper!" Someone shouted.

"Alright, dissemble.  I want us to clear out of her in five, they radioed for back-up, and we don't know if it's coming or not." The rifleman said.

As the group broke up, to scavenge ammo from the fallen Knights and to perhaps snag some tech from them, the rifleman, likely their leader, took a few steps in Timothy's direction and beckoned him.

"C'mon over here, mate.  No worries, we're not like those cunts in the Brotherhood." He told him, and added to his statement by spitting on the corpse of the Senior Knight.