Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150307231018/@comment-107.196.174.179-20150425001200

(Read back before complaining at 75. He controls a cabal primus and has a say in this like everyone else.

I have LOTS more to say on this subject, but, instead of continuing the argument, I'd prefer to get back to the story. So, here's what I think should happen.)

The pinned titan reached up with his damaged right arm and, with an effort, ripped the ether tubes from Rhall's helm. The archon, too caught up in his rage, forgot to hold his breath, and found himself choking as he gasped for the life-giving gas. Seeing his opening, Sauron whipped up his left hand and punched the archon in the throat, causing Rhall to release his grip, and stumble backwards, onto one knee. Picking himself, and his sword up, Sauron walked over to the kneeling priest and whispered in his ear:

"Here's a secret for you to keep for me. I'm not really right handed. You snarling cur."

"Now get thee gone to Hell."

As the titan raised his sword, The lesser servitor drifted near, and seeing the plight of the archon, bathed him in it's purple glow. Suddenly, the ether leaking from the torn tubes stopped dissapating, reformed, and snaked its way to the ports on his helm. with that, Rhall found his breath, his strength, and his voice.

"If hell is where I art headed, then naught waits for thee but darkness."

Moving with the unnatural speed of a second wind, Rhall burst foward, ramming a shock dagger from his belt into the titan's abdomen. His other hands grasped Sauron's wrists, and wrenched the sword from his grasp. Throwing the blade to the ground, he twisted the guardain's arms behind his back, and took the back of his head in his palm befor slamming him face-first into the wall of the relay station over and over. After four or so slams, he grasped the handle attached to the titan's backplate and hurled him onto the roof of the relay station, his sword landing a few feet away as the fallen began to climb.