Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140818232025/@comment-11588669-20140920183056

"Natsu..." His tone was...softer. Barely noticable, but nonetheless it was softer. His face never shifted expression, but his eyes grew the slightest bit more torrid. The two were familiar at the very least.

"We're going to have to break this down." And right back to the hardened, merciless tone he had used before. Winter's mask was back in place for the moment, it seemed. "You're a sniper, and I'm a close combat specialist. Her weapon...is interesting. Cumbersome, but from the power of her punches she may be able to swing it faster. It may also have a ranged function, so if we're to ensure she survives long enough to not get devoured by a Beowolf, we're going to need to train her to shoot it. Again, assuming it has a ranged portion."

He exhaled slowly. During that entire fight, he had taken the chance to continue to study their student. Most of that was inferenced from there.

"You're taking that." Nox held up a hand to forstall any arguments that may be forthcoming. "I'll be teaching her how to swing the thing right so she doesn't remove her own foot. You're a much better shot than I am, so you should be able to instruct her on not blowing the head off of her allies. And to realize that when her teachers are planning something, to not listen in as she will find out what's going to happen when we deam it so." With that, he turned and leveled an intimidating glare colder than the glaciers of the north.