Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25631224-20161204010732/@comment-25924729-20161205034510

Zhu-li sighed sadly at the man's reply, though she could somewhat sympathize. Assassin work had it's toll on a person emotionally and mentally, after so much killing and death, she could hardly blame the driver for wanting to quit. She too found herself questioning her own morals sometimes as a mercenary, which is why she insisted on never taking on assassination missions or hurting a target, even now.

Although her opponent didn't share her sympathy, Zhu-li decided not to hurt the man too badly and try to restrain him without killing. She began her battle defensively, retreating a few steps while creating a circular ice shield on her left arm. The whip in her right lashed out twice at the Driver's legs, trying to trip up or entangle him, while gauging his tactics and reflexes from a safe distance.