Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20190802010557/@comment-25363089-20191115193018

Upon; seeing the explosion and the results of it all that; Clover could do was laugh with amusement at the child and his pathetic attempt at mocking her as a fighter. Now with a clear weak spot to exploit and her foe thorughly enraged to the point that he couldn't see the true danger he was in. It was time for her to show the lad what nearly 30's of fighting experince could do.

Clover willed her aura to stop protecting her; As she ran towards the mech in a bold and daring way to show the young huntsmen just how little of a threat that she saw him as. She dove and ducked under the rockets as they came at her as well as just power through the bullets. As they tore into her body with a maddening laugh; Clover sled under the mech's feet and then leapt onto its back like a puma.

She sunk her hands into the mech's open wound and pulled out a hand. Just enough so that she could use the fire dust in of the knucles and her semblance at point blank range on the wounded spot and with a ear peircing screech; The fire dust erupted in a firey explosion inside the wound.