Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161123185628

Margrit felt her nephew ram into her and rather then try and keep herself up right she quickly removed her scarf and opened her mouth to bite. Her nephew in the shoulder. "Like I told you before Flint. I am going to be going for the kill. So if this all you can muster. Then you got a lot to learn.". She told her nephew.

Nickelae grabbed a stick and was about to come in to help out flint. But Margrit saw him and she quickly pulled out a wind dust crystal and placed it on her hand. She blasted him with a power guest of wind. Nickelae went staggering back and fell over. "STAY OUT OF THIS FIGHT!". She barked towards her son. "If i wanted to kill you both i would have done it sooner. This is how i was trained. This is do or die time you either are gonna live or die when it comes to being out there. An you won''t have anyone to help you.". She told her son.