Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150722084207/@comment-5999656-20150813045546

(Very cool so far, now I shall take a turn to try and advance the plot instead of backing up everything Gundam posts, despite how awesome it is ^.^ lelz)

Platinum woke early the next day, the excitement of the previous night having pervaded her dreams. The cool dawn air blew through the forest and rustled the tree leaves, creating a calming sound effect to complement the still morning and dim daybreak. Without getting up she pulled her titanium watch out of her jacket pocket and flipped it open. 5:06 a.m. She slid it back underneath her golden vest and sat up quietly, trying not to wake the others. For a few moments Platinum listened to the morning sounds as she slowly woke up. She had been trained to believe that all land outside of the kingdoms' cities was teeming with Grimm, but this tranquillity mader her wonder if there had ever been a time when people hadn't been locked in a neverending struggle with physical darkness, and could go out for a walk alone without any danger of being mauled and consumed.

Deciding to look around a bit in case the group was being spied on again, she got up and made sure her weapon was still at her waist, then awkwardly stepped away from all the dozing people around her and from Professor Kreutznauer whom she suspected had been awakened by her movements. Absentmindedly she materialized some fog and moved it around her fingers. She did a basic circle of the camp and found only a small pack of Al'Mi'Raj which scattered immediately. Not too far away was the side of a large hill which was covered by flowing green grass and... a centipede Grimm. Platinum froze, her tiny wisp vanishing into the air. The Night Runner had half its body submerged in the dirt, and it was apparently trying to dig underground. She pulled her Scroll out and dialed Director Thompson, since it was the only number that she had of the group. it rang four times before the other line was picked up.

"Hey, this is Platinum. Yes, it is 5:15 a.m. Yeah, look, I've got something you might wanna take a look at. Can you get everyone over here fast? See you."

She readied her sabre, knowing that this time the gang would have to take on the beast without any ammunition at all. Maybe I'll get to land the finisher this time, she thought, keeping her eyes on the Grimm.

Behind her suddenly sounded out the noises of some cursing as apparently some of the cameramen were terrible at waking up early in the morning and had fallen over again. The black centipede stiffened and began to pull itself out of the earth as she heard multiple footsteps behind her. Realizing that she would have to engage it before the beast got too close to the crew, she began running at it with her blade extended.