Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160530233456/@comment-28016164-20160626084937

Chilala scratches her head in confusion.."Riiiiiiiight....kay' then". She jumps into the fray, and managed to 3 ursa's attention. She then points the tip of her spear towards them, as if she wanted them to come to her. One ursa tries to maul her, but was met with the tip of her spear, killing the beast by thrusting it. Another then lunges from behind, to which she responded with a quick twirl of her spear, making it flinch before it was impaled through the mouth. The last one was impaled by her spear throw. She walked to it and picked her spear.

"Is it me, or these things are just getting weaker and weaker..?" , she said as she zipped her self towards another tree to gain a better positioning to fight the onslaught. 5 beowulves and ursas followed her as she zipped away. They were running towards her, as she prepared her self to combat them. A beowulf lunges towards her, she simply thrust her spear forward, impaling the beowulf, and so is the fate of the rest of the pack.

Easy...now let's see if anyone needs some he-..WHY IS THAT FRICKIN HOBO ASLEEP?

She used her spear to zip to a tree near the sleeping cowboy, as she walked to him with anger, "Hey!, wake up !...what the hell are you doing, teach?, aren't you suppose to /aspire/ the students to fight ?! ..." She pouts and folds her hand as she realized an ursa was following her. "FINE !!, but i'll call you Mr. Hobo from now on..Hmmmph."

She then walks away followed by an ursa, which she simply kills with a quick thrust of her spear