Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160209062713/@comment-25924729-20160304072444

(You are now witnessing a kid who failed chemistry in school trying valiantly to RP as a supposed chemistry expert. Thank the Internet for Google.

Also, pity the chemicals weren't liquid, or else i could've had fun with the creepier side of Laura's personality)

She made it to number fifteen before her aura broke, then Laura slumped back against the container wall, panting in exertion. She had fixed up the most broken and dejected looking slaves, and gave the rest an apologetic look as if it were her fault for being unable to help them.

''Has to be some kind of new personal record. ''She thought vaguely. Laura's head hurt, as always when she overexerted her aura. She wondered what would happen after she passed out in such unfamiliar surroundings, but was too tired to care. Eyelids fluttered gradually....

...then snapped open in sudden shock. "Wait, stop!" she was up and limping towards the mobsters. Hastily, she snatched a bottle from the Mistralese's hands at put it back carefully. "They're poisons. Nerve agents, bioweapons, really bad stuff. If you so much as drop a bottle, everyone in this building dies."

She glanced back at the slaves. "Were they seriously going to test this stuff on them?" she wondered aloud with sick fascination.