Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131119001848/@comment-7497475-20131128074250

Noir saw Stjarnstill fly in at her, flinching at the immense power coming for her. Her mind made to split second decision.

''Oh fuck. I cannot dodge that.''

Phantom Limb couldn't save her from it in time. Instead she lifted the limbs, they rised with her arm. The prosthetic hand took the brunt of the attack, and in the last moments it was intact Noir fired off several magnesium flares right at Stjarnstill as well as the assault rifle. Her hand shattered.

She blacked out for a moment. The pain from the prosthetic hand being destroyed was indescribable. As she regained her senses, she found herself on the ground. Her whole body was in pain, as most of it had been burnt.

''The flares! Time to leave while alive.''

Noir managed to push herself upright, hoping the god was unable to see. Aile Cassée swung down, the damage to her hand signaling it. Noir flopped just inside the door, looking back to see if Stjarnstill was behind her.