Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170826195554

Karliel throws his power axe one of the closer gunnery positions, directly at the weapon itself and charges another position with just his combat knife and raw strength to fight with. He is getting slower, his rage and strength unable to match the overwhelming fire of the autocannons but he does not stop.

His rage has taken hold of him and he cannot think rationally, all he can think about is the pain. He doesn't register the runes and warning signs, he has a basic understanding that his armor is failing but nothing more. The fleeting thought that his equipment is failing to continue the fight merely stokes the flame of his rage and even though any sane man would have fallen back much earlier in the fight, Karliel runs headlong into the fire of his enemies. Its not about victory or even crushing Brerier anymore, he is merely fighting to kill and shed blood, blood that will quench the bite of the nails that drives him onward.