Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11644980-20131015204015/@comment-10380701-20131102101607

As Noname was talking to her teammate, a massive Grimm stood behind her, an Ursa Major. She turned a second too late as it swiped at her, scraping her right arm.

"...Getting sloppy, Dunkelblau..." she said to herself as she took out her sword. While experienced in multiple kinds of Grimm, an Ursa is one of the few exceptions.

She lunged at it, striking it's front legs, causing it to stagger backwards. She knelt down and performed a somersault on it's face. Ineffective, but it gave her the opening she needed.

That is, until something struck her from behind, knocking her off to a nearby lamppost.

It was a Boarbatusk. Both Grimm ran at her all at once.

As she looked on, all she can say were three words.

"...Getting really sloppy..."