Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-23309369-20140612031327/@comment-7974155-20140612094609

Saffron felt butterflies in his stomach for a split second as he saw San's teeth. She had fangs...sort of. They looked sort of like fangs, although not as impressive as his and for a moment Saffron though he had a person like him.....although he quickly dismissed the thought and returned to the task at hand. Watching San's movements and preperation, Saffron decided to take the standard approach.

Moving a few steps back, Saffron raised his arms up high, making fists with his gauntleted hands, before slamming them down in the ground, visibly dinting the floor and almost shaking the entire room, all the while repeating one phrase in his head, tear them apart, knowing full well it wouldnt affecting him as long as he said it. With his starting move finished, Saffron stared down San and initiated his charge, heading strait for her, sprinting, fists ready to deliver a devestating punch once he and San connect.