[b]Ved[/b]

He grunted loudly as the point blank rounds hit his chest, he was glad he didn't hear the crack of a rib breaking, but it still hurt like a bitch. Luckily, he had a rather ridiculous pain tolerance, throwing down his rifle he stood, facing off on North with his fists raised.

[color=9e0b0f]"It is not the lords will for me to die today."[/color]
He stated boldly, moving his feet into his fighting stance.