Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20140912075843/@comment-4211788-20140915035656

The hawk begins to create a fireball in his left hand as he lifts his sword in his right. He enters a defensive stance.

"Lower your weapon, now. You don't want this to get ugly." The Hawk gives a shifty look at the wolf as his eyes burn with passion.

"I'm warning you about that place, those snipers will shoot you clean."