Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24678303-20141129153046/@comment-24487330-20151123020130

Lan was almost shaking with anxiety as he waited...waited...waited for the creature of Grimm to rise up and attack again. Finally, after a wait that seemed to last a week, the beast began to dissolve into black vapor, and he heaved a sigh of immense relief. "Hot damn, that was one tough rabbit," he exclaimed, "but I guess we're just too awesome, eh ladies?" Of course, each of his three companions had a bit of a different say in the matter, but at least none of it would get stale.

"C'mon, cheer up, Rima," the Faunus boy tells his partner, cracking a wide smile and giving her a chummy pat on the back. "'Course we're first years. After this, what kinda dumb beast's gonna mess with us? We're the baddest things out here. All we gotta do now is go home, 'n' we got it made. Can't hurt ta have a little optimism, y'know."

Speaking of returning to Beacon, Nickel suggests exactly that (after spouting a particularly obscene monologue in her jubilation). "Hear hear," Lan assents, and he gathers up his weapon before preparing to make his "victory lap" with what he hoped to be his new teammates...