Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20140617100644/@comment-13488655-20140909061703

Seeing two of the armored monks charging towards her, Ranna use Night fang to block the storm of fast paced attacks they tried to slice throught her with low and high slashes and downward strikes. After the first thirty strikes, Ranna then used the spider legs to fire at any and all openings the monks had on thier armor, shooting at thier elbows, ankles, hands and using the metal legs to hit the nerves ir their necks but she never once fired at any part of the body that would lead to a fatal injury. After about seven bullet in both monks and a few more blows to the head with Night fang, the two monk fell to the ground in pain before losing conciousness.

"Imported produc- Hey! That section says imported goods! Let's check it out." Gretel said to three other with a smile as she headed towards the isle, happy that she finally managed to locat what section it was ment to be in. Now all she had to do was hope that there was some fresh wasabe there.

"Certainly. Would you like a lift?" Hansel asked Elisa with a happy tone of voice as she was cheering up, offering to carry her to the museum on his shoulder. It was something he often did for Gretel if she was feeling tried.