"That's more like it," Takuro muttered to himself, gesturing and the ground in front of him.
Roll: 9
Instead of the expected vines coming up rapidly to shield them from the water there was... nothing. He didn't even have time to be surprised or react before taking a faceful of water.
The jet blasted him to the back of the car, where he hit the wall before crumpling to the ground, unconscious. (75 damage)
no subject
Roll: 9
Instead of the expected vines coming up rapidly to shield them from the water there was... nothing. He didn't even have time to be surprised or react before taking a faceful of water.
The jet blasted him to the back of the car, where he hit the wall before crumpling to the ground, unconscious. (75 damage)