Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20150907231134/@comment-24416658-20151004045837

Anastasia fired until her magazine went empty, then reloaded and fired again. Multiple targets went down, but one of them got off a lucky shot. Anastasia cried out, feeling he pain as she took a shot to the arm, stopping her fire and holding her shoulder.

Nacoma, meanwhile, had run back to the roof, waiting. Suddenly, a loud thunk could be heard. Nacoma turned, seeing a box not unlike the lockers used by Beacon students overhead, she saw an airship leaving, the one belonging to her teammate Seiriol, and saw Hafleikr standing on the open back, having pushed the box out. She gave a rare smile under her mask as they left, thankful that the Pilgrims sent some form of aid.

Opening the container, Nacoma pulled out extra ammunition for her crossbow, along with multiple dust charges, aka electric grenades. Along with that, she had many vials of electric dust. Taking them out, she stuffed them into a bag (also provided) and tossed them through the skylight to the area where Anastasia and Oliver were. However, as she did so, she heard footsteps behind her. Turning, she saw Hafleikr standing there.

"Couldn't stay away?" she asked. Hafleikr said nothing, and Nacoma motioned with her head, as the two jumped down the the highest level through the skylight, and ran along the balcony.