Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150904075152/@comment-25924729-20150917115607

(I always assumed it was Azzie.)

Laura cringed at the idea of crawling through a sewer, the Shotgun Spread sounded like a way better plan. She doubted Vale would dare attack them once they lost themselves in a large crowd, or if she did, at least it wouldn't be easy for her.

Her musings were cut short by an approaching sound, sniffing?

A particularly ugly faunus with a sagging lip stumbled through Azzie's illusionary fence, He locked eyes with the Team for an instant, and began baying for attention before getting silenced by a tranq dart through the throat.

Laura quickly dragged the unconcious bloodhound faunus into the alley to hide him. "Thats why i hate faunus... No offense, Shani."

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"Miss Vettel, we have civillians approaching. Please advise on how to react." her transmitter crackled.

"Get the bodies off the street, we don't need any trouble with witnesses." The Whitecoats began dragging their fallen allies out of sight.

Vale picked up a rifle from a corpse and peered through the scope, sizing up the approaching convoy of motorcycles.'' A biker gang? Seriously? I don't need this now...''

Then she saw the weapons. Each biker carried a strangely shaped sword with what looked like triggers on the hilts. Gunblades?

It's not a biker gang... She realized in horror. The Whitecoats on the pavement below were sitting ducks for a hit n' run attack. "Everyone! Fall back!" she screamed, but it was too late.