Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-14011542-20131003164902/@comment-19365920-20131122202429

The skeever refugees shot at the dragon with their skeever bows and threw javelins and slung stones at the sabre cat. It had already caused the death of about 1/8 of the skeevers in the camp. Suddenly, a leather armored skeever warrior came out of nowhere. He was in yellow, the refugee camp's signature color. He charged at the cat. The sabre cat clawed at him, but using the shield he found in the ruin, he blocked the blow. The shield seemed to be more powerful than anything. He charged in and took a few swings at the sabre sat, but it knocked the blade from his hands. He dodged two blows then leapt at the cat. He struck its nose and bounced back to the ground with a grace ful landing. He dodged a few more blows, then suddenly it was struck by a mighty explosive ball. Heek's brother, Poisil, the other researcher in the camp, was ordering a few soldiers operating a machine that was movin up and down, left and right. They cranked the gears again and Poisil ordered a soldier to pull the main lever. The doors in the front of the mechanism opened and revealed a crystal inside, about the size of a skeevers head. The crystal accumulated heat and fire and released it into a blazing ball. It struck the cat. The cat was blown away this time, not just injured. Its body lay limp outside the walls...