Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20161120054936/@comment-24416658-20161126014740

Quick as a flash, Ragnhild brought up her shotguns, crossing them in order to block the strike with the guns themselves, not the blades.

"Talk about an entrance," she said, smirking. Pushing back, she stood, looking at the new contender.

"Sorry about this, dear," Ragnhild said, connecting her shotguns together to become the combined pole version.

"But I need that statue. Hand it over."