Ultimatum
Duranium Lord
Ultimatum wondered for a moment. He followed the man into an alley, preparing his body for melee combat. He planned the necessary movement, one hand around the head and the other holding the body in place. One pull and the man would probably be dead. Though of course he would have to assume that there would be resistance. He could expect the man's armor to impede such a movement. He however expected that his strength could overcome that.
He was taken aback when the man asked where he was from. "Yes... Why do you ask?" He still prepared himself for a fight, but he was less certain that a fight would be necessary.
[member="A. Dominion"]
He was taken aback when the man asked where he was from. "Yes... Why do you ask?" He still prepared himself for a fight, but he was less certain that a fight would be necessary.
[member="A. Dominion"]