Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26130256-20150731054630

"Not a problem," Azulius smiled, ducking out of cover long enough to spray some more bullets at the enemy. Truthfully, it hadn't been a problem; Beige was surprisingly light, and clearly kept herself in good physical shape. While launching another cover attack, the magician could finally percieve the reinforcements en route. With a small flourish, he reached into his suit and pulled out a red Dust crystal the size of his fist.

"In that case, Ms. Fae," he replied, readying his arm for the throw, "Let's be gracious hosts and give them a proper Beacon welcome."

"Mauve, brace for impact!" Azzie whispered to the boxer using his Semblance. He lobbed the crystal into the mob of commandos, waited for it to reach a proper height, and sprayed again. One or two rounds hitting the Dust was all it took to detonate.