He looked over to the dead henchmen that were firing on Anhel earlier and staggered his way over to one of them in a breathless huff. Placing his boot on the arm of the body, he yanked off the deceased's mask forcefully.
"Thanks, pal," he said dryly.
(Move to move to another at short range, move exchanged from action to take off the mask.)
Day 6 - Til Death do we Part... Seriously, Resilience Check (round 3): 1eP+2eA+3eD+2eS 4 failures








Defense: 0
Soak: 5
Wounds: 2
Strain: 9 (+1 from round 1, forgot to account the threat rolled)