Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150521200045/@comment-26355186-20150527150909

(AND, Ma'carn is about to beat the crap out of him >:D )

Ma'carn slowly dragged himself up in a sitting position, looking around himself. That idiot Num'raul had fooled him and thrown him down here. Checking his gear, he found that his comm-array was busted, aswell as his thrustpack, meaning that he could not call for help or get out of the ravine. However, his Archammer was still functioning. Looking up, he saw an aircraft, obviously being on of Iokar's experimental crafts. The fighter sent a barrage of missiles towards the platuae Ma'carn had been thrown off. Seeing Num'raul coming crashing down at the cliffside, Ma'carn rose up. He knew one Cabal that was going to recieve some pain. As Num'raul tumbled down on the ground, his armor severly damaged, Ma'carn grabbed him.

"You fool. I really hoped you would be reasonable and not do what you just did. Now we are both stuck down here, all alone. I am really sorry, but I have to do this.", Ma'carn said, lunging Num'raul towards the cliffwall. Num'raul, unable to stand up, tried to draw his Slug Pistol, but Ma'carn simply kicked it out of his hand. Ma'carn then proceeded to powder Num'raul with his fists, almost beating him senseless. After the beating, Ma'carn took out his Archammer, with it's energy set to max.

"Goodnight Num'raul!" Ma'carn shouted, bringing the huge weapon down on his adversary. Waves of Arc energy traveled through Num'raul's body, essentially electrocuting the poor Primus.