Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20150907231134/@comment-5999656-20151022044631

(@Fier How long do you think you'll be gone?)

(@Kringles That was one major plot twist O.O I like it though!)

(Note: So I know we agreed that Fen was gonna get captured, but this method just seems too improbable :P. We can just open the sequel with her already being captured, and explain how as the plot progresses. Plus I'm hoping this RP can get wrapped up at least somewhat-conclusively.)

Fen suddenly found herself inexplicably pinned to the ground by a giant metal vice which pushed her painfully into the concrete. With her arms trapped by the claws extending from the mechanical device, it seemed like she had no way to escape - until Oliver latched on and began tugging forcefully at it.

Platinum and Automne sprang into action, both drawing their swords. Platinum sprinted forward and pulled her arms back before slamming her blade into the steel arm, reinforcing the blow with her Aura. Automne followed up the second after, thrusting the Aura-supplanted tip of her rapier into the screeching metal. By this point the police nearby had reacted and drawn their pistols, providing a covering fire which forced the rogue BOB agents to duck and avoid being hit.

Platinum switched her weapon to gun function and began rapid-firing into the cable. Meanwhile, Automne had slid her pistol out of her rapier guard and was shooting at the person controlling the arm. The two most certainly weren't about to let their friend get dragged away before their very eyes, in the midst of so many people who could stop a lone vehicle.

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The hooded informant for the Dragons stood the edge of the crowd. Looks like the action's made its way outside, he thought. He watched as an armored BOB vehicle broke off and tried to, for whatever reason, steal one of the young Huntresses who had emerged from the now-wrecked mall. He was already astonished by the utter chaos of the situation, but something about the trapped girl caught his eye. He jostled his way to the very front of the crowd of civilians for a better look.

He tapped his earpiece, opening the communications again. "Daybreak, I know you told me to fill you in with the details later, but there's something crazy here."

"Try me." No hesitation or indication of surprise whatsoever.

He paused, uncertain, but remembered that his superior hated dawdling.

"There's a Huntress-in-training here, who got involved in the hijacking, and, OK, this is gonna sound really weird, but..."

"Yes?"

"Well, this girl... she looks just like you."

No noise from the other end.