Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26084195-20170515063914/@comment-26444332-20170519181648

Edacnik wrote: Rá promptly throws the Aetaii aside, shouting his distrust in the skill of heathens. Before he can, he finds a small, black energy pistol under his jaw, resting lightly against the base of his throat. The Aetanii drew it without ever taking his eyes off the space in front of him.

'I have my work cut out for me, so sit down and shut up. Unless you want to die.'