Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-25924729-20151223024611

From the moving trucks, Vale watched the Devil get run over by repeatedly, then emerge not only alive, but capable of holding his own against three Hunters-in-Training. Needless to say, she was astonished. ''How is he not dead yet? ''she wondered. Nevermind. That was a condition soon to be remedied.

She would have liked to join the fight and slay the Devil herself, but remembered her priorities. Lady Lavender was obviously not a fighter, protecting her and the cargo on the trucks was more important than revenge. The Devil may still have some trick of getting at the cargo. Besides, the ground team seemed competent enough to handle themselves without her help.

She reached into the hole and caught Marie under her arms, pulling her onto the truck's roof for a better vantage point. "We'll provide support fire." she instructed. "Vendetta, crossbow." two slender arms flipped from below her wrist with an explosive bolt loaded between them.

Vale calmly took aim, one hand gripping her elbow to steady herself. Her aim was mediocre, but with the explosion Vendetta would provide, accuracy was a non-issue when everything in a 10 meer radius would be obliterated.