Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151127024223/@comment-17970636-20151219071825

Daemon called his cards back and neatly put the back in their respective box. before tossing it back into a pocket. Streatching as he stood erect, he looked over at the smoldering remains of what once was a lovely park and sighed, so much for having a calm day.

Looking over at Marie his purple eyes looked back at her own amber ones and he registered the alarm in there. Upon hearing the words exit her mouth he kast his eyes around.

Indeed, where there had been flocks upon flocks of people there was now only the four of them. He remembered the Ursa and how regular civilians had no method of protecting themselves, he looked back at Marie eyes somewhat glazed over in acceptance.

"You don't think the Ursa kil-" he began.

The cry of a Deathstalker cut him off and he turned his neck to see one pop out, claws, stinger and all and his blood immediately froze.

Why, WHY CAN'T TODAY BE AN EASY DAY?!

Grabbing a deck, he immediately tossed the cards out and activated his semblance. Tossing the box back into his jacket he immediately created a shield in front of him and turned to Marie.

"Get behind me! I'll protect you, just focus on taking that thing out!"