Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140225225025/@comment-7497475-20140527113450

When Azura reacted, Ciel followed closely behind her. Turning, she kicked the woman in the leg. Her response was quick, the palm of her hand hitting her nose, hard. As she went flying back, the woman did as well. Hitting the floor, reflex tears filled her eyes, and blood was running from her nose. Groaning, she didn't try to rise.

Realising what he meant, Citrine dropped the spare guns.

"Ew, I'm not using those. Perish will do. I can fire fast enough."

Stepping onto the bike behind Cain, she had her left foot on the seat behind him, and her right shin resting across the back of the bike. Holding Perish ready, she made sure her magazines were easy to get to.

"Lets go"