Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160425084355/@comment-26571677-20160425211028

She smiled behind her instrument at his words,

You have no idea.

And then she switched back to the cold, calm, killer.

''High-calibre rounds, deadly if they hit. However, their large weight means less rpm, therefore, I should be able to block all of them, while still raining an upper hand. However, that's assuming he runs out of bullets before one of my strings breaks, in which case, I'll have two left, meaning that I'll be slower than his bullets. Okay.''

She strummed 12 times on a fire string, and a nova of flame burst out from round her, melting the first round of bullets, and turning the ground under their feet into water. Then, she met his bullets with her ice attacks, and as each blade was hit by a bullet, it split into three, impacting another three bullets.

Slowly but surely, her ice-attacks inched their way forward, aimed at his head.