User blog comment:NyricTheDeceiver/Group RP: The Death of Social Darwinism/@comment-23854671-20151005002337/@comment-23854671-20151009010139

Viktor merely caught the boomerang, letting it explode in his hand with minor force. He was starting to get bored of this. However, in that same moment, Tyko thought he'd eliminate some of the competition. Throwing an invisible dagger into Viktor's head right after the explosion occured, it cut off the front of Viktor's mask, merely cutting his nose alittle. Unaware of this, however, Viktor thought the explosion somehow did it.

It turned out Viktor was a man in his mid twenties with short blonde hair and ice blue eyes. He looked shocked without the mask covering his face. He stuttered in confusion, with a slavic accent, his words fully audible now.

"How... but... I DON'T KNOW HOW YOU DID THAT. BUT SINCE YOU TOOK MY FACE, IT'S ONLY FAIR I TAKE YOURS!"

Viktor pulled two long swords somehow out of his jacket and prepared to cut Dawson to ribbons.