Mikal ran towards the obstacles and ran face first into one of them. He made contact with a loud thud and fell back afterwards, dazed and confused. 'I'm never gonna live this down..' he thought to himself as he got back up and slowly made his way to the others and the vests. He angrily put one on and grabbed a phaser. He was a priest, not a fighter.<br/><br/>" Ru Toc vadt facksh." He mumbled in an ancient tounge before sitting with the others.<br/><br/>Sent from my SAMSUNG-SM-G870A using Tapatalk