Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20141231065451/@comment-25582638-20150109093341

''Sword... melee to mid-range fighter... fast... aggressive... need distance... skin him... gauge his eyes... yes... evisceration...''

'' '' Cyarine analyzed as she continued to block Oliver’s pressing attacks with her dual blades. She used Velocity Step again to widen their gap, 7 meters in maximum, and discarded her empty magazines. She swiftly took a magazine of Lightning Dust infused ammos and Wind Dust infused ones from her belt and flicked her arms inward, making the magazine slots rotate to follow the suit. She inserted the magazines, flicked her arms outward to make them return to their default position, and aimed the barrels again.

 ''Electrecute... aim for the eyes... use power later...''



She snickered and released another batch of bullets at Oliver.



“Play... fun... struggle... suffer... yes... dance... missed blood... yes... eviscerate!” She mumbled viciously.



(Ooh. A schedule. Oh and this is my first formal RP. Is my writing alright? :D )