Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130609044857/@comment-27603392-20130610061655

Turning around the moment Cicilia's hand left her shoulder, the red haired gripped the end of her broom and hopped off, feet against the wall as she rushed over to the other woman, swinging Holy Mystic in a wide arch and knock one of the men off. Fragile looking as it was, her weapon is actually very durable and can deal quite the damage.

"Don't!" Grabbed Cicilia by her wrist, she shook her head when the green haired tried to turn on the door knob, "This is just too good to be true." Giving another man a kick between his legs, Crystal glanced at the rest of them, head tilted to one side when she smiled.

"Eight full grown man against two fragile ladies like us, don't you think it's a little bit unfair, gentlemen ?" Giggled and gracefully stepped inbetween them and Cicilia, she motioned them to try and come over.