Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20160513001657/@comment-26571677-20160514041630

"My name is Valka, Valka Cedafalt, you may know me as The Icy Funeral, one of the ANGELs"

An alarm began to blare, and a servant rushed into the room, screaming about people in black, and men with guns, before his head was blown off, splattering into a pink and red mess onto a nearby wall. A person in black combat gear walked in, shotgun raised, and aimed at their heads.

"Put your hands down! We're here to escort master-"

She could see his eyes widen as he saw the dead and decapitated body of his hirer, but that would be the last action he ever made, as Valka lashed out, and cut off his leg, before whipping down on his falling body, and slicing it in half.

She turned to Hitori, eyebrows raised, but still generally uninterested,

"Would you like to work together to escape this place? For I have no intention on getting my dress ruined today."