Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5180556-20140730044850/@comment-13593058-20140812005618

The Kumiho rounded the corner as Marina finished her sentence. It snarled and waved its tails aggressively. Its face showed definite bloodlust and the desire to destroy all that comes in its path. Its blood red eyes circulated in its socket, scanning its surroundings while it menacingly strolled towards the laughably defenseless party. Its eyes suddenly shot down and it locates 3 targets. It sees the dark haired Asher in the distance carrying the white haired Bryan. He was slow and quite a distance off. The last target was the girl of silver hair, Heart, standing directly in front of it. She stood her ground despite the ground shaking presence the Kumiho generated.

Suddenly, Heart shouted, “Asher! Give me it!”

Asher, responding to her request, dropped the supplies he had been carrying and unhooked his entire blade. He wound up his arm in preparation and in a split second, horizontally whipped his blade towards Heart like a spinning boomerang.

Heart, drew her sword as the blade approached behind her. Using the butt of the blade, she accurately smashed the broad edge of Breaker before it flew past her, sending the sword sheath first into the concrete by her feet. Confidently, Heart grabbed it using a back hand grip without taking her eyes off of the Kumiho.

However, the second she unsheathed the blade, her arms were forced to drop due to the immense weight difference.

“Shit.” She cursed. She once again forced herself to pick it back up; this time, she was successful.

Here stood Heart, the electric blue of Shiranami in her right hand, blade pointed up towards the sky, and the burdening red of Breaker in her left hand, dragging itself in the concrete floor.

“Hey! What’s your name?! Gunsword girl. I’ve done a lot of things I don’t like to do today, let’s add to that list.” Heart took a deep and thoughtful breath, “I need your help. Time is something we don’t have much of.”

“Let’s make some.”