Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25631224-20160221062657/@comment-26571677-20160409065126

She saw it coming from a mile away, the moment she flipped to dodge the fireball, the soldier flipped his weapon into a blade, and charged for her, aiming to hit somewhere soft and lethal. Valka wasn't surprised, it was what she would have done as well.

And that's why she blocked it.

Valka teleported away from the attack, and landed behind Amber, but right in front of the massive truck headed towards them. She jumped onto the hood, and commando-rolled on the roof, landing on the sands behind the rapidly slowing truck, brushing off her dress, but panting slightly from the exhaustion of using her semblance again.

She turnned around, and hoped that the man she'd been fighting hadn't been killed yet. For the sheer amount training and weaponry that he'd possessed, it was easy to deduct that he was a commanding officer of some type. Definetely useful, provided that he could be 'convinced' to spill the metaphorical beans.

"You know, Vale, I specifically said to shoot around me, and not at me. Any excuses?