Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140726175925/@comment-3293219-20140726220640

After a few moments, the Captain of the ship leapt off, spinning several times, accompanied by four, equally suicidal figures, who jumped off with him, landing on the floor with a heavy thud, still kneeling on impact. The Captain smirked, his head still hung forward as he slowly raised to his feet, looking at the group, with his cold, milky eyes.

“I know you’re here… Give up, now.”

Obviously everyone began to look confused, wondering who the hell he was talking to…

“Niall… I know that you’re here, come out or I’ll kill everyone who I think looks stupid enough to have a name like ‘Niall!”

There was a long pause as Niall remained silent, taking a sidestep closer to Lianne and nervously holding her hand as his own began to tremble. The man before him didn’t even look like he was alive, his eyes were pure white, his skin was grey, his skin was pure grey, to the point that he looked like a corpse, the skin around his eyes was pitch black and his hair was white and thinning.

There was no doubt about it; this man was a dead man walking…

“Niall Tira, this is your last chance, show yourself and I won’t fuckin’ butcher you for wasting my time!”