Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-21447002-20151027225143/@comment-21447002-20151104045410

Cinder: Die, you son of a bitch! Zack: Cinder's in trouble!
 * Cinder continues running, looking back to see the creature chasing him. Using his free hand, he pulls out his pistol and fires at the creature while running.
 * Zack hears Cinder and the pistol bullets.