Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13593058-20151203070434/@comment-25924729-20160105064359

"BANZAI!!!!" two clones materialised beside Piper and charged forward. The first threw itself at the Ursa's face and puffed out of existence, blinding the beast with the resulting pink smoke. While it clawed at the air distractedly, the other one kneeled beside Heart and struggled to pull her out.

Despite Heart's light body, the clone struggled with various grunts of effort. "Damn. Heavy. Ursa!" every complaint was accompied by a sharp tug. Noticing the commotion, the Grimm looked down and raised a heavy paw to crush them...

"WOOOOOYAH!!!!" the real Piper jumped from a tree onto the Ursa's back, hooking her scythe around it's neck. Straddling the weapon between her legs, Piper pulled the trigger, and recoil propelled her into a mad spin encircling the Ursa's neck. A human buzzsaw.

She eventually ran out of ammo and dropped to the ground, rolling to safety as she slammed a fresh clip below the machinegun. Piper placed both hands on her hips, nodding satisfiedly at the monster with it's eviscerated throat and shoulders, already fading into black mist.