Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131122033439/@comment-23309369-20131128181627

Liz saw the boy raise his firearm, she tucked her arms close to her body, seeing the boy shoot to the side of her surprised her so much she risked a glance and slowed to a stop. The boy was firing at explosives that were flying towards her, she caught a glimpse of one of them as it came close to her, the casing looked familiar somehow. The explosive detonated barely two meters away from her, she raised her arms and leapt away from it in time to avoid the fireball, but once again she was thrown to the side by the shockwave. She slammed into the ground with enough force to throw up a light cloud of dust.

Liz rose to her feet and eyed the boy again, she sighed and glanced at the two other fighters, they were still fighting as hard as they had been. Liz's eye snapped back to the boy and she raised her fists again, it's strange that he'd try to help me, she moved towards him again, he now held a sword in hand, so he wants to make this up close and personal, she contemplated using her weapons for this, glancing at the Tombstone that was now off to her side by less than ten meters, I could go for it but I'd rather see what he can do before that, I think I can handle him without it...

Liz butted her knuckles together and rolled her shoulders back as she calmly walked towards the boy, she didn't make any sudden moves and stopped about three meters away from him. She raised her fists and spread her feet into a boxer's stance, she shifted her weight from foot to foot as she waited. For helping me he can make the next move...