Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-33521582-20180324203957/@comment-25684606-20180417205233

Gaut grinds his soles into the blood-slick ground as the abomination of chitin crushes into his armored figure. He manages to keep his footing, but has to give up on the Bolt Pistol as the assault of claws forces him to free an additional hand. With a roar from his felinely-skulled helmet, Gaut drove the Crozius into the creatures' chest by sheer force until his arm was buried up to the shoulder in the alien's writhing mess of a body. With his other hand, he kept the caught the arm slashing at him, grabbing it at the elbow joint and crushing it in his palm. Hearing the Xenos wail in pain, he ripped the Crozius to the left, its Power Field tearing the beast asunder in a gory explosion of blood, innards, ripped tissue and crushed bones.