Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25728469-20150811220039/@comment-25728469-20150905005856

(I'm sorry, Release TheKraken. I know what you mean, I am a Junior in high school and have A LOT of stuff to do. You are still welcome on my RPs any time!)

(Anyway, more to the point, WHAT THE HELL? I leave for a few days, and people start killing each other off! I know I'm far from the best administrator, but this is a little irksome!

I will allow this to continue, but can we have some form of consensus before we murder other people's characters? I'm talking to you, Inquisitor!)

(Now, then, since I have gotten my rant out, shall we put it behind us and continue? I believe Curran was still behind a rock...)

Curran heard a clamor nearby. He gasped to see Osagia fly through the air and land, motionless, on her jumpship. "Osagia!" Curran called, attracting the attention of a Cabal that had not yet been killed by the Guardians.

But that was nothing compared to what came next: one massive Cabal slammed its battle hammer down on Ceruliam's head while he was down, forcing it to explode in a gory mess. Curran felt repulsed and horrified by the event.

The Cabal Curran had alerted roared and charged, electric dagger in hand. "Curran! Watch out-" His Ghost didn't even finish when Curran whipped to the right, leaping into the air and flipping over the Cabal. The alien's dagger cut through the air where the Titan had been seconds before, stabbing into a rock and getting jammed.

Curran, fueled by Light and fury, lurched forward and slammed his fist into the Cabal's backpack. Its life support ruptured, spewing purple mist all over Curran's armor. The Cabal roared as its spine shattered, then collapsed, dead.

Curran raced back and attacked the Cabal with the hammer, kicking it to the ground. He then grabbed the hammer out of its hands and brought it up over his head. This is for Ceruliam, you turtle-faced son of a bi- He hadn't finished his thought when he slammed the hammer down on the Cabal's skull with all of his Titan strength, instantly flattening it into a gory mess similar to how Ceruliam looked now.

"Curran... you need to calm down..." His Ghost pleaded. Curran only had one thing on his mind now: revenge. "I'll calm down when all of the Cabal are dead!" He leapt into the air, feeling the Light surge through his body. He swore he saw the hammer light on fire.

He saw a bright flash of light and heard Cabal screaming as he slammed the hammer into the mud puddle at the center of their group.