Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170521222226

Karliel himself was thrown off his feet by the blast, landing a few meters back of where he originally stood, taking a few moments to collect himself as his head is pounding from the impact of his whiplash. He slowly gets up as the smoke and dust settle and sees the opening he needs to finish the fight, which signals a rush of chemicals and hormones into his brain from the device as the excitment of this opening provides him. Grabbing his chainaxes once again, Karliel barks to the Skitarii that are with him.

"Finish them in melee! Show no mercy!"

Karliel bounds to what remains of the enemy line with the speed short of an Astartes at full stride, leaping over the fortifications and beginning his carnage once again, revelling at the sight of renegades fruitlessly trying to resist his slaughter.