Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150821064137/@comment-25924729-20150825072355

When Rayne began twirling her scythe, Vale tensed, expecting an attack. Her knees bent slightly, ready to spring aside in any direction to dodge. She'd researched Rayne's fighting style before the mission, knowing her to be unpredictable, and capable of switching styles and weapons quickly. Vale was prepared for anything.

What actually happened was that she resheathed her weapon and walked away.

Vale felt confused. Usually, her victims either tried to fight, surrender or run when she announced her intentions of murder. Sure, Rayne was leaving, but with no trace of fear. She wasn't trying to escape. ....Like she just doesn't care......

Her confusion quickly turned to outrage. ''Is she dissing me? How dare you! Our skills are supposed to be level. Oh, you don't think i'm a threat, I"LL SHOW YOU!!''

"I SAID FIGHT ME!!!" she screamed at her opponent, before throwing another lightning bolt at the retreating figure. Followed immediately by Vale herself, closing the distance between the pair, using the bolt as a distraction and aiming her knife at Rayne's back.