Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-8723280-20160123015640

Mariposa's eyes widened at the sight of four more extra arms, out of sheer surprise and confusion. How could someone even possibly wield that many limbs, let alone use them in unison and co-ordination. It was an improbable idea in her mind, and yet, here he was, right in front of them all.

A six-limbed Crimson Devil.

And in the middle of her tumultuous thoughts, she barely processed the man slipping down, and then Vale made her weapon move. Horror creeped into her expression, replacing what had been there before, as she realized what exactly one of her teammates was doing.

The hand was clasped around the man's throat, and it didn't take much to figure out what the girl was trying to accomplish.

"Wait!" She screeched, facing Vale. "Stop it! No, you're killing him! We can take him alive, Vale, please!" Desperation weaved it's way into the young Huntress' tone, pleading, hoping to sway the girl away from doing this.

This is not what she wanted. She wanted to protect the people, to punish him for what they did to them. To bring justice and safety to all. Not kill him.

"Call Vendetta off! Please, we don't need to kill him! The bounty said to take him alive or dead!" Despite what he's done to them, he didn't deserve to die. He needed to be dealt justice, punished by the authorities and law enforcement.

Not by them.