Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131204024942/@comment-7497475-20131209100733

Citrine, seeing her shot miss by millimetres, changed targets again. Noticing he had his leg back, she focused on him for the moment. Several rounds were fired at him, varying from his head to his chest.

''I should use some Dust rounds, throw some colour into this party! Then we'd really be having fun!''

Trystin did not follow his prey, instead turning to their other opponent. Jumping towards him, he sent a hard kick at him.

It would be good if these guys stayed still for a moment, chasing them isn't as fun.

His feet touching the ground, he began a series of punches at him, the shotguns blasting away.