Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5180556-20140608054841/@comment-933831-20140608055646

A growl gurgled forth from the ursa as Bianca leapt upon its back, her wrist saws cutting into the shoulders of the beast while the flame cutter reached forward, plunging into its chest and writhing as it cut. The thing flailed and roared, but she was pressing too tightly, her weapons all but locked in. After a moment, she flipped off the thing, swinging her Flame Cutter back and forth, eviscerating it into pieces. As she landed on all fours, she set her dear saw back onto it's rest on her back. She did love coming out here... It reminded her of her days in Neviah.