Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160803073656/@comment-5999656-20160815004228

Platinum had kept a pretty cool head up till now. But the idea that some sneaky, two-faced bystander had gotten something past her was positively infuriating. She made sure that the police had the situation under control, and was off, barely checking to see if Zala was following.

Plantard was still in his store when the door was kicked open, so hard that the glass shattered and sprinkled across the floor. A second later and Platinum had stepped through, eyes blazing but face impassive. She crossed the room in a few strides and slid out her gun, grabbing Plantard by the lapels and pulling his face so he was inches away from hers.

"There were a bunch of meth heads at the location you gave us. You better have a decent explanation for why that is if you want me to let you off as easy as I did the first time around," Platinum murmured, almost inaudible. She stared unflinchingly into his eyes, allowing the unusual pallor of her irises to burn into his own. It was obvious she was holding back a fuming temper, trying to restrain herself from pulling the tactic Zala had less than an hour ago.