Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170830001331

"Blood....*grunt*....Blood for....the Blood God." Karliel hoarsely states as the searing blasts from the hot-shot lasguns sear the remainder of his flesh and destroy multiple systems of his armor and bionics. He attempts to stand, slowly rising as the stormtroopers unload their charge packs into him, his left hand grasping his abdomen where a chunk of armor and flesh is missing and his right bionic arm outstreched protecting his one good eye with the forearm with the combat knife still in hand in a reverse grip, but the grip is getting loose and Karliel begins to lose feelng of the remainder of his body as nerves are seered and blasted away. Like a child just learning to walk, he stumbles forward to try and get to the Stormtroopers.