-well Bengt seems unaffected as always-
-though for a second you think it might have made him disappear-
-throws up a shield to stop the fireball-
Hmph- You will pay for your transgre-
-oh, there's Bengt-
-he used the smoke from the fireballs to sneak up on Levack-
-that's a solid punch he landed right there, the crack down the eye on the "sad" side of Levack's face worsens-
-is on the ground again- Kh... This isn't over.
-eyes Roxas- Anger flows through you so easily. It's disgusting.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYou don't even know me that well! Stop making your baseless accusations and run!
For your own damn goo- -gets hit with a silver-energy Kick-
-gets back up-
He's right. The guilty should run.
-he raises a palm at Roxas- How should I kill you, now?
-the bullet passes through Levack's head like it was nothing-
edited 7th May '15 4:38:08 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postI should add crass language to your list of crimes.
If I didn't give a fuck about such trivial matters.
Dolorem Mortem.
-a Silver-like spear of energy again shoots out from his hands-
-but thankfully for you, Bengt just jumped in the way and took the hit for you-
-is... is Bengt dead-
-because he isn't getting up after sliding into the tree-
Hmph.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-he seems unresponsive-
-Levack just stands there-
How easily the "Reformed" Witch Hunter falls.
Ironic. Although I suppose suitable.
He always claimed to be saving life. Even before.
I guess this time he did. -watches Roxas run off- I can always come back and collect later.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

N-no...i-is...p-pleading you...
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