Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-33521582-20180324203957/@comment-1536954-20180403094421

A smile crept onto Zhevordus's face with the satisfaction taking the nest of pathetic Xenos off guard and seeing the life squeezed out of them. His relish was quick however, for the Iron Scorpion was soon to notice his purple-pauldroned sibling aiming his weapon towards the oncoming rolling monstrosities, and in tune, he steered his grav-gun in their direction.

Judging their aggregate mass and momentum to be too great for his weapon to effectively alter, Zhevordus instead chose to slow their advance. He inverted his firing setting, took aim, and fired.