Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151120095928/@comment-25924729-20151122110205

"SON OF A BITCHHHH!!!!" Dawn screamed over the roar of her weapon as high velocity rounds ripped through the enemy ranks. Accuracy was the last thing on her mind, she simply sprayed hell in the general direction of any moving shape she saw in the dust cloud.

All around, the pitiful wails of wounded and dying attackers pierced the air. They tried returning fire, but as soon as they showed their faces, they were ripped to shreds by the chaingun and it's maniacally laughing wielder. A few lucky shots that reached Dawn wasted themselves on the shield's face and only made her angrier.

Seeing that Dawn had everything under control, Zhu-li harpooned the ceiling, reeling herself up and over the dust cloud to gain a better view. She wasn't needed here, so the mouse faunus turned her attention to a more pressing matter.

Where's Asper?

"Impressive." A voice from behind Amilanthior commented.

It came from a young man with spiky white hair, a standard White Fang mask and a long white coat, arms crossed, leaning casually against the back wall of the building as if the gunfight nearby didn't matter.

"You reacted before the bomb went off, and dodged the rubble as it fell. That takes serious instinct and reflexes." he seemed to be staring directly at Amilanthior, though the mask hid his gaze. The boy suddenly jerked upright and faced him.

"But that means you outsmarted the trap that i prepared. And i take this offense personally." Lyko's mouth twisted into a cruel grin, full of hate and mocking.