Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-11588669-20140824050535/@comment-24012109-20141206021404

Linden made quick work, his observance showing that there was a severe lack of titans now, different parts of Trost were still being flooded. It wasn't calm, but it wasn't chaotic either. The air smelled of charged tension.

Even he realized he was running out of fuel. As such, he slowed down and used his momentum with the wires to propell him forward. Still, he kept his speed going, until he spots Nox. Perhaps one of the more driven members of the group, it was nice to see him still kicking. Sending a wire down to progess his speed, he came skidding to a halt past him.

"...oi, haven't seen you in abit, Nox. Good to know this raid hadn't knocked...you..out...", he stopped speaking when he noticed he pulled out a knife. It looked durable, but still rather ordinary. Maybe it could cut through a Titan's hide, but...it looked like it would leave something to be desired.

"Here, I can give you half of my refills. They're better off with you anyway. I'd also advise checking out what was with that Abnormal."

Linden hadn't actually use his blades much, or rather, the ones lying in wait. He was able to spare a few of the ones he did have to the two of them if they needed it.