Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20151221230243/@comment-25924729-20161005081423

Tigris turned slowly to face Sinclair, silky red hair framing her pale face for an instant, which betrayed no emotion save for a pair of cold green eyes which scanned the boy and his surroundings, calculating her next actions with trained precision...

Then she burst into motion. ducking under a stream of the beadly blue laser to reach a hatch in the wall, which when opened, revealled an impressive array of guns, dust, grenades etc... She hastily grabbed some crystals before moving again, this time sidestepping a suicide bomber who came after her.

Her flame construct darted to the man's face, exploding in a brilliant burst of light which blinded the man, and set his clothes on fire. As she passed, Tigris nudged the cultist lightly into an ice laser, creating a rather impressive sight... she never knew a man could freeze and burn at the same time!

Sprinting the final few meters, Tigris skidded to a stop just beside Sinclair and crushed the brown crystals in her hand, casting the Dust around them to form a temporary barrier, just as her own semblance ran out.

As usual, a wave of nausea hit her immediately. The geisha bent over, gasping heavily for breath behind cover. Behind her, the barrier quaked and rumbled, already starting to crack from the lasers and explosions.