Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-30715799-20170306210950

Torki lays there bleeding, unbelievable pain corsing through his every extremity. He steadied his breathing as best he could. He watched the battle unfolding around him, his "good" hand resting on his short sword. Not much he could do now, with his right arm shot through and his leg a broken mess.

"Dex, if you have a shot on this bastard, take it!", Torki cryed out to his teammate, unsure of where he was.

Torki looked for a nearby gun to roll to. By the God Emperor he would see Autumn dead, he just prayed he had the time, with the mad Sgt. being so close to Varen now.