Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170817194551

As the battle begins to progress, Karliel begins to feel part of himself wanting to talk to these workers. He promised them and the rest of these people a chance to create a better life for themselves, a new world order, one with him at the head building up a new empire. Part of him wants to offer these workers that chance to serve him. But with then troops around him, Karliel's thoughts of mercy quickly pass and he continues his butchery. However, the sight of the meltaguns being brought to bear snap him out of his little trance, despite his bloodlust, he understands that he can't go against such weapons.

Karliel retreats, looking for cover on the platform and a ranged weapon he can use. The destroyed autocannon is of no use and he must find something else or else he may be forced to jump back to the bottom floor. For the time being, he grabs thin pieces of piping or discarded metal and hurls them at the enemy in his retreat.