Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140323033228/@comment-7497475-20140910115330

With the Death Stalker distracted, Asye ran it. It had stepped back from her other sword, and with a quick throw, she hit it in the eye with the one she held. Scooping up her weapon, she stabbed it in next to her initial hit, pulling both out just before a pincer swung around at her. Flipping back out of the way, she darted back in, jumping up onto the pincer and then to it's back.

''Damn these things are tough. Until they get hit by something like Deryn.''

Making sure she didn't hit her companion while attacking, Asye plunged both blades deep into the visible flesh. Pulling the triggers, the thermite rounds were fired directly into the Death Stalker's body.

If you don't die from this, we might have to run from you.

It was an uneasy thought for her to consider, making her dead still while she waited to see the result of her shots.