Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20150518023015/@comment-26104528-20150708073624

Welp, this is it.

Around a hundred beowulves in one corner, one eliminator in the other. This wasn't going to be a fair fight. Maybe Estellia will keep one hand behind her back...ah, who are we kidding. As the old saying goes, if you ever find yourself in a fair fight, your tactics suck!

Stella activated her pistol's bayonet and challnged the beowulve's charge with her own. Her HUD changed from green to red as it registered the hostile targets. The tigress tapped into her weapon's dust mag and engulfed her aura in flames. She went through at least seven of the Grimm, setting them ablaze before re-materializing in front of a rather large one.

"SHLIIING!!" A swipe from the hookblade sliced the throat wide open. As more beowulves began to gather around her, Stella whipped out Avarice and opened fire with both of the automatic guns. In barely a second, the battlefield was covered in towers of ice and plumes of fire.

"You get a bullet, you get a bullet, EVERYONE GETS A BULLET!!" she shouted, barely audible over the gunfire. Two crosshairs danced across the creatures as she terminated them with extreme prejudice.