Shadowboxer Posted November 12, 2007 Share Posted November 12, 2007 Nightrival watches Maelstrom sail up and away, coughing as the villian fills the room with a powerful gust of wind. The nagging tension that had knotted his stomach earlier begins to unravel itself. Man, what a relief. I don't know how much longer I could've lasted. He relaxes his stance and causally walks over to the two security guards. "Hey. You guys alright?" he asks them while he plucks shards of glass from out of his arms. He glances across the casino to survey the damage. Two smashed chairs, countless broken tables, shattered bottles, a ruined slot machine and a man-sized hole in the ceiling. Not a bad night, he thinks. Link to comment
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