Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26355186-20150819063938/@comment-26388714-20150917134343

Baryos' eyes were still bleary as he awoke, and he glanced around the inside of his helmet. An Ogre had died. It smelled putrid, like vomit mixed with... Hive. His eyes watered a little bit from the smell. Apparently, the scent control function on his helmet had shorted out.

He tried to move a little. His intact limbs could move somewhat well, but his left leg was so far it of the question he wondered what would happen to it. Probably, It'd be removed. No real problem there... just steal a new one.