Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-25924729-20160320065055

She faced her attacker, wondering if he was even sane to be speaking like that? That cheap shot with the tasers had taken out a good chunk of her aura, but she still had a decent amount left, hopefully enough to protect her until while she reasoned with him.

The Nova was in her hands, pistol in the left, saber in the right. She entered a basic fencing stance, sword poised threateningly at his face level, creating the illusion that it was the main threat, while in reality...

She shot from the hip, two poorly aimed rounds serving as a distraction, while she darted in under ther cover, a low slash aimed for his knee joint. "I don't want to fight you, please, just let Lyko go, we won't tell anyone."