Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5704503-20151217033810/@comment-25924729-20151224075014

She regarded him through the cage bars, feeling humbled by this show of chivalry. She stepped past the spikes, and a slender hend reached out and touched his gauntlet, gently guiding it through the bars and into the cage. Tigris leaned closer to meet his gaze directly.

Then the gentleness was gone, replaced by a cold look. "No." she whispered. Pride was a warrior's currency. She could accept defeat at the hands of a worthy opponent, but Tigris would never live with the shame of being forced into surrender.

Tigris placed his hand firmly on her chest, directly over her own heart where the electrocution would disable her instantly. "Do it." she challenged, her eyes sparkling with defiance like emerald fire.