Gryphtaur
Junior Member
(Sorry 'bout the delay. Work's been crazy this week.)
The bullets that didn't strike Tharraleos punctured the ground around him as he moved forward. The ones that were successful in striking their target would find themselves bouncing off the gauntlets. They werr held in front of the beast in a protective fashion like he was a professional boxer. Shards of the construct chipped away with each hit, though it still held firm. Alter was taking too long to reach the ground, so Tharr retorted by bounding upwards and towards the gunslinger with the Superior Cestus ready to pummel him into oblivion.
The bullets that didn't strike Tharraleos punctured the ground around him as he moved forward. The ones that were successful in striking their target would find themselves bouncing off the gauntlets. They werr held in front of the beast in a protective fashion like he was a professional boxer. Shards of the construct chipped away with each hit, though it still held firm. Alter was taking too long to reach the ground, so Tharr retorted by bounding upwards and towards the gunslinger with the Superior Cestus ready to pummel him into oblivion.