Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-26104528-20180124232732

"That's my point, Kurai. I got another pilot on the way; no need to start the party without 'em." Fritz said, checking the scope on his rifle and tapping in an electrical magazine.

"Look, it's your ball so it's your call; don't mind what I say. Stella and I'll take the tunnels; we'll see you in town." the cyborg brashly replied as he lept out of the airship and entered into a combat roll as he hit the ground. The Tigress followed not too long after with a backpack loaded with explosives. After the others disembarked, Lucina shut the front door and pulled up into the air.

"Cloud cover's looking pretty decent and weatherman says it's gonna rain later tonight. I'll be on station in 1 mike."

"May Delearneas give you her cunning and Arlinian give you his strength." With that, the cloaking device engaged and she slipped through the cracks in the clouds, maintaining a slow circle above them.

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(Mini-timeskip into the tunnels)

Standing before an adolescent beowulf, Estellia let it take a swing at her before she slipped around it. It's arm caught on the Avarice in its hooksword form, she cut deep into its arms before ending up behind it, kicking the grimm over, and digging Envy's hook into the side of its neck. As it melted into essence beneath her feet, she holstered her shotgun and continued along the way.

"Stahlfritz, is something wrong?" she asked in a low voice towards her boyfriend, crouched behind the wreckage of a freight car and unaware of the Creep hanging on the cieling. Stella gasped at the creature clearly attracted to the dissastisfaction in its target's heart. As it dropped, Stahlfritz only raised his arm and deployed the swordbreaker on the end. The Creep let out some sound of regret, seconds before it impaled itself on Fritz's blade and dissolved. Flinging off the mess, he turned towards Stella.

"I blow half-a-dozen favors to save his ass and he barely says 'thanks for the free, off-the-books surgery'?"

"In his defense, you know what the guy's going through. Maybe he doesn't see you as doing him a favor."

Fritz sighed as he got up and snuck further down the tunnel. "You're probably right, but I'd still like to see him admit he's not the center of the world here." the cyborg was about to take another step until another pack of beowulves rudely interrupted the conversation with low growling. Fritz deployed his claws while Stella drew her sword. Melee for now; keep things quiet.

"Look, if it becomes a problem worth talking about, I'll talk to him about it."

"Ok, but don't sleep on it too long..." with that, the couple assumed a defensive stance as the wolves closed in.

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True to the comments about her looking much like a Librarian, Honara's face looked very much like a librarian when someone was being way too loud in her reading room.

"There's an old saying from where Flagg is based out of: better less thunder in your mouth and more lightning in your hand." the Rattlesnake got up and clutched her swords tightly as she went to where Wolfe was.

"A saying I have never knew I needed to hear." Geuda did the same, loading a drum mag into his weapon.

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Beverly stretched her ankle, feeling that it was in good enough shape again for action. Holstering her crossbows and putting on her helmet, she looked up towards the ceiling and spoke out.

"Uhh...Holiday, I have no idea if this is how they talk to you, but I wanna ask you to add one more item to that order; one of those training droids but exactly like Tyrian. Run it by Wolfe, I'm sure he'll say yes." With that, she was about to head towards the side door. Seeing Ranna going that direction as well, the Jaguar faunus slowed down before her, leaning against the door.

"Hey, if you're heading on a rescue mission, my semblance can give us an eye in the sky." Beverly held her arm out as her Eagle eye glyph took form on it. "Whaddya say?"