Medium · Physical Instrument ≥ 4
Colour of the irises. Predation marks. Condition of sexual organs.
Physique
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
445 · Voice lines
Colour of the irises. Predation marks. Condition of sexual organs.
All the muscles in your body harden. Time to enter him.
You've seen the drawings. You've studied them.
Looks like gibberish. Better get running again.
What is this? An athletic challenge? Scream it from the top of your lungs immediately, show that asshole!
Really put your back into it. Yell it from the top of your lungs!
Challenge accepted! I say we do it.
Finally -- time to choose SIDES.
The rulers of Revachol -- and also the world. These guys are strong.
A left jab, right in the looker.
Goddamn no one tells you to put your fists down!
With begrudging respect he leans back. The room around you is silent. Time to speak now. With words.
The moment ends. With begrudging respect the man leans back. Time to say something.
His hands become fists.
His hands become fists.
This guy's tough... get the eye-twitch going. You need to look scary.
Questions? To hell with that. Get right up in the big dick's face -- physical confrontation.