Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140309093814/@comment-5290299-20140627154051

"Anything?" Liadan asked with her arms crossed over her chest, her right hand still holding her staff.

"Odd traces of dust and a radioactive substance heading outside."

Immeidatly Liadan's eyes widened. Radioactive? Dust?

"Putre-" She swiftly turned around, ready to meet eyes with her teammate, only to find him gone.

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Putrea was already outside, running as fast as he could. He had to get to Zaffre. That man, was definitly here. He had to stop him form gaining the object or his partner's life!

His eyes that would always remain shut, here now widened with anger and blood thirsty determination.

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He was there, in the shadows, eyeing his prey. The girl was alive, had a child with her. Though he wasn't suprised. That woman was known for surviving.

Though, he was getting tired of her surviving.

This was becoming a boring game.

The assassin was ready to slit her throat.

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"Well...Think we should be moving?" Zaffre asked as she petted the girls head, trying to ease her.

"Fuck, more walking..." Auburn growled.

"Okay so then would you rather fight Dystopia because I am more than willing to smack a few heads around!" The glare form the weaponsmith was enough to slam Auburn's mouth close.

"Alright then let's-"

Chills ran down Zaffre's spine. Her mind was screaming, a thousand sirens seemed to be going off all at once.

Without hesitation, the girl ducked, taking maria with her.

A knife was stuck in the seat Zaffre sat in.

"ANuss! Take Maria and run!!"

"Shit, shit, shit! He's HERE?!" Auburn activated his weapon at the exact same time as Zaffre.