Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140323033228/@comment-24080120-20140623035436

Everything was set in place, his weapons were now set ablaze. Panama was out of his range, safe from the area of effect of his move. With that, he spun, surrounded by beowolves. Then, his knives started shooting everywhere but only to the maximum reach of its strings. With every burning knife hurling towards separate directions, he spun harder and made a wide burning whirl of fiery knives. Slicing and burning everything within its area of effect. The beowolves were all cut to pieces by the fast moving strings, and stabbed by his burning knives. Their furry hide were blazing with his semblance, he could hear their loud howls of pain as he spins.

Afterwards, he stopped spinning and kneeled down for a moment. Trying to get a grip on his stance since he got dizzy by the speed he was going. Everything around him burned, but at least all the beowolves were killed. Then, when it was safe to come out, he called out for his partner.

''Bueno, eso fue... divertido.''

"Panama, it's clear, we should go before something bigger comes out."