Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26268426-20170628214451/@comment-26268426-20170704023159

(Please don't pull anything, I actually have an idea on how the RCM shall die)

The RCM revealed itself. It was the size of 3 quartzes stacked on top of one another.

King Silica: Man the defenses!

Prasiolite: We have to do something!

Eisenkiesel: We can't. We were assigned on a peaceful mission. We can't get involved unless we are native to the planet. So in this case, Silica is the only one that can.

Prasiolite: We are going to need an examination of the law for any ways we can do something legally.

The marshmalians try attacking, but their weapons are not enough

The RCM is shooting yellow balls that explode into fire..

Prasiolite: Really? What kind of weapons are these?

Silica: We're a peaceful people. It's how we do!

Marshmalian 1: It's how we do!

Marshmalian 2: It's how we do!

Marshmalian 3: It's how we Dooo!