Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20131003090209/@comment-10380701-20131009120159

"Yeah, sleep tight, kid." she stroked Maria's forehead, before giving it a small kiss. "Just like how mom did it.." she whispered to herself as she stood up and slowly left for her class.

"Overkill? Do you even know what you're up against?" she opened the cage and out comes a juvenile Deathstalker. "I'd like to remind you that this thing has the finest armor among all the Grimm. If you don't go overkill, you will get overkilled. Begin!"

The Deathstalker came out, ready for battle, not aware to the amount of hurt he's coming for.