Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140815135101

''Bone-plating, multi-staged attack patterns. Pack-instincs, incredibly animalistic. Most Grimm are a form of an animal, but this?''

Amet crouched, examining the Grimm again. ''This is just...unexplainable. Maybe Port will have better luck than myself, but I doubt it. I'm just going to get his records anyways...''

The boy checked the makeshift cage for any sign of weakness - or a way the Infierno could get out. On an air ride back home? That would get ugly quickly.

He looked up to the shattered moon. Overcast started to roll in, the burning fire from Fenice's fireball he shot earlier still burning, still casting dancing shadows in the dwlindling moonlight.

"What to do with this downtime..." Amet muttered.