Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140619192348/@comment-7838080-20140620215541

Nixia looked to the man currently looking out the window. It was a bit hard for her to say it, but after a three long years with him so far at Beacon, she couldn't say he wasn't her boyfriend. And, for the girl, she didn't deny any claims that they were an item.

But this...wasn't a pleasure trip for either of them. For them, it was for business. And if it came down to a fight, Nixia was well within her element. Even though it didn't look it, Nixia was armed and ready, her left arm concealing her lethal arsenal of weaponry. Her bag contained her gear, mainly Typhon's extra ammunition and repair tools if it came down to having to repair either of her limbs. And many couldn't deny that the limbs looked different, sleeker and more lethal than the ones she had years ago.

''If it comes down to that...then failure has already happened. Failure...isn't an option here''

Nixia sighed, popping her neck and setlling back in her chair, her hair falling over her face, having grown it out slightly. She said to Nox, "Don't look out the window if you're getting anxious, Nox. It'll just make it worse. Trust me."