Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24530736-20160411172540/@comment-26441125-20160414042554

Jace turned around at the sound of Beowolves howling, and while his gaze gained intensity, a small grin appeared on his face. "I have no idea what's going on here," he began, "but at least I know to kill Grimm when I see them." He then flicked his wrists, and his gauntlets wrapped around his forearms, the gleaming claws appearing with a sharp ''snikt. ''

"Me and Dr. Robot here will take lead and contest the choke point," he called out to the rest of the group. "If you're ranged, fire at will as long as you're not hitting our backs. If you're close up, back us up, but don't crowd and don't cross zones of attack unless you're saving our life. It's too cramped in here for us to make mistakes!" With that, he charged the Grimm.

The first wolf up went for a killing bite immediately, it's mouth open wide. Jace drove an armored elbow upwards into it's jaw, knocking it towards the wall. He let his momentum carry him into a stony kick that connected with another's midesction, driving it back into the pack. He quickly drove his claws into the first as it sagged, stunned, against the wall, one claw entering it's abdomen and the other piercing it's throat. He withdrew them just as fast, coiling a whip around the other's feet and yanking it towards him, toppling it's balance. He produced to crush it's head underneath his boot, a sickly crunch sounding through the panting that filled the alleyway before he engaged the next one.