Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150521200045/@comment-5650583-20150608011336

(Wow. I step out for 8 hours, and look what happens. Can't leave you guys alone for a second around here.)

Scythe knew the Servitor had to die. He Blinked next to Elkris-6 and threw an Arc grenade into it's eye. "F*** you, Light Bulb!" he hissed. The subsequent explosion sent him flying, but the Servitor was crippled.

(Skip a bit, brother)

Scythe stood, battered and bloody, surrounded by the corpses of Exo and Storms alike. "Thanks, Phokas." he whispered, trying not to notice several broken ribs. As the alarns began blaring, his comms channel with the Blades came back online. "Guys, we have to go NOW!" Through the smoke, he saw Kahniss escaping with a badly damaged Elkris-6. "Enjoy the respite while it lasts, wastrel, for I shall kill thee in time." he roared at the retreating Storms.