Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26593284-20160227014817/@comment-31232700-20160327204619

((We'll try. OwO

Apache: 65

One of the knives hits him in the abdomen, and he stumbles back, shakily pulling the knife out, blue blood beginning to stain his jacket. He groans in pain, and summons a shadow clone of himself, starting to flee into the void. The clone summons a battle axe and advances on Apache, attempting to bring it down on her.

SoDG: 63