Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150521200045/@comment-5650583-20150602170831

Scythe paused atop the wall to snipe a few Shanks and an unfortunate Captain, then lept off the wall and headed for the Pikes. As he was rigging booby traps to them, a Dreg armed with naught but a Shock Dagger tried to stop him. The Hunter drew both Shock Blades and proceeded to hack apart the pitiful excuse for a warrior.

"Guys, I just finished rigging these Pikes to blow, just in case."

Scythe found cover and took stock of his forces. His personal guard was on a plateau a mile away, waiting in case the fireteam needed a quick exit. Some of his warriors were charging alongside the Flames, no doubt wearing Flames cloaks to hide their true allegiance. There was still one more piece in play, however.

His comms crackled.  Terriks Prime broke in <''I have recieved word from the Chameleon that the Storms Ketch has been sabotaged. It will never fly again.''>