Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510200903/@comment-28742621-20170912030545

Slythos is sitting on the floor, beside a mattress. He is still wearing wearing his armour, though he has been disarmed, and seems almost oblivious to the armed soldiers in front of his cell. 'Your friends did a bad job searching me' Slythos says suddenly, before throwing a terrorfex grenade with 1 arm and pulling the mattress up in front of him with his other 3 arms before launching back into closest corner, back to the wall.