Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150309221223/@comment-26130256-20150316001215

"Excellent question,"  Azulius agreed, backing away out of axe range. He kept Roaring Moxie trained on Jack-o-Lantern, which helped disguise the shakes developing in his hands. From the bullet-dodging, axe-slashes, dramatic fire hydrant rain, and rampant use of his Semblance, Azzie had been burning the candle of his Aura at both ends. Shani's timing was flawless.

He looked up at the motel window at the girl, who looked completely different armed. The timid Faunus who clung to his arm had vanished, and only a calm face and rock-steady aim remained. Azulius then asked Shani what both he and the phantom were thinking:

"What did just happen, exactly?"