Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-25924729-20160428085408

She knocked politely, but no response came. So Laura slowly pushed the door open a crack and peeked inside. Several scientists stared back, some mumbled greetings before resuming their work. Apparently RnD was a busy line to work in, from everyone's serious attitudes, and a light in the main lab suggesting work even at this hour.

Noone payed her any attention, so Laura shrugged and made her way to the sleeping quarters instead, repeating her knock, get ignored and enter ritual.

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She lunged immediately, swiping where the man's voice came from before he could lose himself in the dark again, but Vale was a fraction of a second too slow. Steel claws tore through thin fabric as he jumped backward, but missed her target.

The cat faunus froze, like she'd been trained, and cast her senses. Vale considered simply looking for him by vision, as a faunus, she had an advantage in the dark, but decided against it. To be a sport for Amilanthior.

Instead, the assassin shut her eyes, ears pricked to every sound, tracking every movement, until... THERE!

Her palm shot out, thumping against what felt like a man's chest, and sending her target sprawling. Proudly, she opened her eyes, and snarled dissapointedly.'' Fine, consider this payback for bumping me earlier. ''She turned her back on the winded Amilanthior with a huff, and continued her search.