Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26826553-20160625020659/@comment-26826553-20160710071252

(When the explosion cleared, Marcus was revealed to be dangling in a precarious position by the nearly destroyed catwalk, with the barely conscious Dark wrapped in his free hand.)

(The T-1000 was blasted apart, deformed, its head only barely connected to its shoulders. The liquid PredAlien Queen attempted to assemble itself, but it lost its balance & fell all the way down...)

Marcus: A LITTLE HELP HERE!

Dark: *delirious* Hehe...*flashes his middle leaf*