Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140202054003/@comment-11588669-20140203035220

He could feel the almost inperceptable cracks weakening the ice below him. His face showed amusement at the prospect. He leaned forward, releasing FERO's Wrath. He knew she was probably going to hurt him, and his stance was ready.

"Well, that depends on how you plan to return the favor, Miss Nevee." His voice slipped a tad lower, and his chrome eyes gazed into her cyan. He reached up, and gently grasped the hand on his chest. The ice was weakening further, and a smile crossed his features. "It also depends on how...wet, you're going to be." He winked, and drew his weapon with the other hand, firing into the ice below them, shattering it. His grip on her wrist tightened, and she fell with him.

He had the decency to land first, cushioning her fall.