Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140127121339/@comment-7497475-20140215061847

Standing up straight, Noir turned her full attention on James. That little metal stick stopped her from acting, she knew it would keep her from getting anywhere. Her smile was long gone, very little emotion on her face.

"Fine. I'll play nice. Call me a mercenary again though and I won't. I am a contractor, not a piece of scum working for anyone."

Her prosthetics was balled up in a fist, the metal groaning slightly with the pressure she had on the fingers. She couldn't do anything now, and James wouldn't leave an opportunity open for her. Noir would only get him if he was completely off balance, and she couldn't do that now.

''I'll follow your rules, but I'll be watching, and waiting. Slip up and I WILL be there to take my prize.''