Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25631224-20160221062657/@comment-26571677-20160324111410

Valka teleported, straight away from the man's flaming sword. When she landed, she was tired out, she'd used her semblance too many times. It was taking too much energy to jump. The next time she did, it would equate to sprinting 9 metres straight.

But she didn't show it, and instead looked at the soldier with a deadpan expression, Damascus coiled in her hands, she whipped it towards his blade, hoping that her Urumi would coil around it, giving her leverage.