Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5704503-20151217033810/@comment-25924729-20151225074906

(Elsewhere:) 

"Ty? Tigris! Come on, where are you?" A possum faunus with flowing blond hair wandered Beacon's campus with a worried look on her face, looking for her teammate and friend. She wasn't worried that the violence obsessed geisha would come to any harm, rather, she was concerned for the sakes of anyone who crossed her. Being around a professional assassin was not for the faint of heart, she cou-

BOOM!

''Oh my god! ''Estelle ran towards the explosion. ''Why Tigris? ''Everytime she wanders off, bad things happen. She threw open the door to the training chamber, prepared for the worst...

The scene before her was utter carnage, Signs of myriad explosions, fires, tornadoes and all manner of destruction were scattered across the arena. Tigris herself lay unmoving at the bottom of a smoking crater. The holographic sign above showed her aura was depleted, and some masked boy was the winner.

Estelle ran to her friend, flipping her body up and checking for a pulse. "Ty? My god, what did you do?!" she asked, voice shrill with panic.

"....ojou-sama (mistress).... i lost, i failed..." a weak reply came before she passed out. Estelle could only sigh frustratedly at her friend's brashness.

"I'm sorry for... whatever she did." Estelle told Raven, picking up Tigris' limp form and carrying her off the arena. "She just, uh, has some personality issues..." and hurriedly retreated to bring her to the infirmary...

(And...done! It's been fun Cloud. RP end? Unless you want to have that second match with Lark)