Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170913011852

Karliel continues to struggle in his restraints, grunting and breathing heavily. His helmet is still on, for it did not sustain major damage like the rest of his body, and so none can see the amount of sweat building up on his face or his bloodshot eye. His hands are clenched and the exposed flesh of his upper body is covered in blood and sweat, most of the fresh blood coming from the accidental lacerations by the surgical team due to Karliel's incessant movements.

He stares at the pair of super humans and the massed group of Skitarii and other warriors. He is still in control of himself and despite his struggling, focusses on the two figures. He feels a certain hatred towards the loyalist due to his role in bringing about the pain of his repressed memories and should he somehow escape his restraints, Karliel would not give a second thought about grabbing the nearest axe and burying the weapon in Kale's chest.