Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25727671-20150311030432/@comment-26157988-20150330041455

Basil followed the Carrier to the end of the bay, taking cover behind another pile of crates. Being used to fighting with his semblance in the dim light, he's accustomed to fighting near blind. With only the faint flashes of the red alarm lights, he was sure he had the upper hand. Turning around, he sees the Carrier crouching in front of a large metal crate securely bolted down to the floor.

"You know how to use those Otomos, right?"

"Uh, u-uh," she started. "I'm pretty sure I do. It's hard to see and concentrate, and I've never done this with live charges before!"

"Look, don't worry about it!" he reassured, giving her a bit of light from his scroll. "Otomo Breachers are designed to cone the explosion in  one direction. As long as you secure them to the crate first, you're fine."

"O-ok. I'll get started. Just be sure to buy me enough time!"

"Sure thing, doll. Would hate for a pretty thing like yourself to eat it on your first job." Basil put his scroll in his pocket as she turned on her own flashlight. Turning back to his cover, he pushed down a couple crates to provide a very small opening for him to look out of. He gazed into the shadows waiting for the onslaught, focusing on his semblance.