Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130604074342/@comment-24038198-20130615170907

As she reached the top of the ladder, Amy poked her head above the floor, but quickly ducked as flames passed over her head. She nearly fell, but still hung from the bars by one hand. She groped her way back on and climbed again. Her second glimpse was not much better than her first. Caccia was bleeding from what looked like bullet wounds, and Aria and Aleks were battling the looters (thankfully not his servants), the latter's claymore in incinerating everything. She clambered up and ran at one of them, sinking Albion into his thigh than grabbing his wrist and flipping him over.