Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170829071105

Limping to his enemies, Karliel slowly makes his way into melee wherein he intends to repeat the slaughter he has caused throughout the battle. After he finishes the remainder of the crew, he falls to his knees grasping at his abdomen and other open wounds. Breathing hard, he looks up at the carnage around him then falls forward onto his chest, exhausted and in agony. He lays on the floor for a few seconds but does not lie still for long. Any man that observes him sees a raving dog trying to crawl forward with a trail of fresh blood and different chemicals from the armor behind him. He is unable to cry out any longer and resorts to growls and grunts as he tries to make his way to more foes.