Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20150717061034/@comment-933831-20150827061621

Phiorra nodded, immediately standing up and taking a few steps forward, using her other hand to motion the other passengers away. "Oh dear..." She sighed a bit, looking at the two enemies. It was enclosed space, meaning melee was her only option. She used their dazed status to flip over one enemy, simultaneously grabbing his shoulder to shock him and as she landed behind him, she used the momentum to throw the Faunus straight into a pole. "Sorry...!"

The other one had regainded his bearings and swung for Phiorra with a club, but the girl caught the strike, shocking through the club and making him let go. Phiorra spun the club to hold it normally, swinging and knocking out the guy she threw into the pole, kicking the disarmed man at the same time. He tumbled back towards the front of the airship, and managed to catch his weapon again as Phiorra threw it at him. Unfortunately for him, she then raised her hand, creating an electric javelin and launching him out the front windshield, among the enemies sitting outside. She then looked down at the white fang still in there, using a strand of his shirt to tie him to the post. She then hurried out to check how Thorald was doing. She was hoping he hadn't injured himself...