Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140428031950/@comment-5290299-20140506032151

"Alright...whre are you bastard?!" Flannery hissed loudly. She looked and looked but found no sign of him. Oh that was it!

Flannery stopped and pulled off her Claymore. The blades were ready top strike her down. Flames wrapped the blade, the female unleashing a tremendous scream as she swung the blade down, creating a fire blast that knocked over the blades, eithe melting them or incincerating them completely.

"Wait...no..you are not the one..."

Flannery's eyes widned. The one?

"Who are you!?"

"It does not matter. You are not the one I need to kill."