Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20140309024947/@comment-25151516-20140309034300

"Sarcasm won't help you leave alive, moron!"

Riona fired a Storm Dust arrow at another Beowolf, between two others. The middle one was electrocuted and thunder dazed the two in between it.

One other Beowolf charged and swiped at the branch Riona was balanced on. She fell as her perch was cut down and performed a recovery roll, firing back at the offending Grimm with Ice. A real arrowhead pierced its back before Ice exploded into the wound and tore its insides.

Four ''out. Two dazed. Where's the other--?''

The thought was interrupted by the seventh's growl, directly behind her. Immediately, she tried jumping and rolling forward. But it's claws found her thighs before she could leap far enough and slashed them.

Riona shouted in pain and simply skidded and slid to a short halt, dropping her bow midway too far out of reach.

"Arrgh!" Dammit!

She grabbed an Ice Dust arrow and struck the vial on the Beowolf's hand as it tried to come down upon her. It reeled in icy pain as its hand was encased in ice.