Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190605175903/@comment-13488655-20190707165612

"Wait. I never said th-OH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-" Narinj was about to call out to Hoshi before tone of the bullets just grazed her, forcing her to use her ink to lift her off of the train and move her around in mid air to avoid enemy fire. It wasn;t easy but the hardest part of it all was keeping the cake she ate earlier in her stomach. Thankfully though the speed of the train helped in quickly putting some distance between them and the robots.

Flint wasn't too far behind either, having used his grappling hook onto one of the nearby trees before he ran from the gunfire, not looking back as he then tossed his tonfa towards the vine holding the whip, picking up both weapons as they fell to keep a trophy from the mission. STill, as the group were trying to reach safety, one thought was still on his mind,

"W-Was she really keeping her scrol in, in 'there'? The whole time?!"

"Don't worry. We get home in one piece I'll help you grow yours. Then you can do it as much as you like." Narinj smirked at the boy with a friendly elbow nudge, making the boy wonder and pray deep down inside that that was a joke.