Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5180556-20140730044850/@comment-1309458-20140806033411

Marina caught the sword. She held the sword aloft in her hands, swapping it from her right to her left, then back again, measuring its weight. Unclasping the sword from its sheath, she examined the blade, seeing her reflection in its teal color. It was a little shorter than her blade, but she could tell it was well made.

"Hm. Not bad." When Vi quipped about being a sword wielder, Marina piped up. "I think she's talking about me, Vi."

As if on cue, a Beowulf emerged at a rooftop, only to be quickly dispatched by Vi. "Good job, Vi."

A roar from behind. A Beowulf was barreling towards her. Marina quickly struck a combat pose and dashed at the beast, using Heart's sword to quickly dismember its arm before spinning around and stabbing the creature in its head. Marina took a few seconds to dislodge the sword from the Beowulf's head before re-sheathing it.

"Huh." Marina threw the sword back at Heart. "More than not bad, I think." Marina smiled. "I still prefer Stillgewässer here, though," she said as she unsheathed her rifle-sword, its silver blade gleaming in the sunlight. "It's got range, too."