Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-25857155-20151014045153

(Uhhh, gonna go with KH2's Tension Rising)

In the moment it took the pair of new enemies to emerge, Mauve smoothly ejected her Ice-Dust cartrage and popped in her last one, silently cursing herself for not bringing more before doing the same with her stone Dust in the left gauntlet. She cracked her knuckles briefly before rushing the Ibaalin with her shields up to block his HMG fire, trusting her companions to guard her from the fast-mover. "You're mine, wussy!"

She approached at a slight angle to deflect the bullets rather than block them outright; she wanted to conserve some of her Smeblance if need be. As soon as she got in melee range of his giant fists, it appeared she made a wise decision. It was only by activating her semblance that Mauve avoided being flung back against the wall by the right hook the man threw at her with the large constructs. She countered with a Stone-enhanced left hook of her own, but it had not evident effect on the man, who continued to pepper her with MG rounds.

The girl cursed as a thrown knife managed to catch her blind side, turning slightly more than normal to compensate. In doing so, she left her flank open to a blow from Mr. Handsy (as she thought of him), knocking her back and to the side.

"Ahh!" It took Mauve a moment to regain her balance after having her guard broken, and she was admittedly embarassed by how shrill her cry had been. "Shit." She did manage to regain her footing in time to deflect the next round of MG fire from hitting any of her teammates, though.