Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20170705042341/@comment-25582638-20170726001250

Seeing that the Huntress had taken down one Vladikoff, the teen ceased from engaging the remaining Grimm and shifted her focus into finding a spot to land. There was no reason to keep the Vladikoffs entertained because a reduction of their number had made a difference. Meaning, an increased chance of killing them all. That didn't mean she could kill them right now, not when she was dealing with the Grimm vultures in the air. It was an oversight in her part that she'd done this tactlessly. She’d heard Lustra called her out, which didn't register to her completely until a few seconds later as she was eager to get into action.

Unlike killing people, there would be no guilt to feel killing these creatures. These are the natural predators of humankind after all, and openly acknowledged that they must be put down at all cost. Meaning, she didn't have to hold back because there would be no repercussions mutilating them all. Instead, it would be rewarded, she realized way back when Lustra and her were talking earlier in Lazuli Spring. Hence, the term “to cool off things” she’d used: channel your killer instincts to a more acceptable actions without compromise. In this case, killing Grimm without restraint.

Cyzarine saw a rock protruding on the other cliff, just opposite to the cliff where Lustra was standing, and sped downwards for it. However, a Vladikoff swiftly barred her path, its bloodied talons ready to sink deep into her flesh just like Grimm flanking her rear. A long curved ice blade formed on one side of her xiphos sword, and she swung it in wide arc at the Vladikoff’s side with added forceful pull of Gravity Dust, sending it swiveling to the side towards a wall of rock.

The teen rolled forward at ground contact and pivoted in a blink of an eye, her xiphos sword swinging its ice blade at the Vladikoff behind her. One was struck with a resounding smack on the neck. But the other ducked, and got too close to her to be able to pin her shoulders to the ground, getting the wind knocked out of her lungs. Fortunately, she caught its beak with her hand, albeit with difficulty, before it could drain her Aura and strip her skin.

Oh no, you don't

Cyzarine dismissed the icy edge and twirled her sword to point the tip between the Vladikoff’s legs from the rear. A blast of wind exploded, sending the Grimm vulture barreling forward and skidding to the ground. The teen kicked up effortlessly while the Vladikoff got back on their feet and began circling her with occasional outstretching of wings for intimidation. She eyed them warily as she sheathed Grand Magus back to the scabbard.

Cyzarine glanced at the Vladikoff behind her, to her left, and to her right, meticulously observing on who will make the first move. A few seconds later, the one on her left came flapping towards her. The teen spun and swiftly slammed its side with the back of her hand, splashing one of the Vladikoff’s wing with Ice Dust coming from her demi-gauntlets. As if on cue, the other two came charging to her at the same time. Cyzarine merely slashed the air with armored fingers on her right hand, creating two wide arcs of barreling wind blades to the Vladikoff and injuring their fronts with superficial cuts while pushing them back.

At that, she dropped her backpack as neon purple smoke began to form around her and silhouette of a giant skeleton with long arms materialized behind her. Without hesitation, Cyzarine, now clad in eerie jet-black bony armor, dashed forward with noticeably increased speed, blowing away the excess smoke, towards the Vladikoff that had attacked her first. The black skeleton outstretched its large clawed hands to the Grimm, purple pupils glowing fiercely while its mouth leaked smoke.

Necro grabbed the Vladikoff’s neck, brought it near to its mouth, and chomped the half of the head hard with a loud crack as though it was eating a crunchy potato chip. The Grimm wasn't given a chance to struggle, and died in an instant.