Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20160121042010/@comment-6490434-20160122042540

Viola winced at the screech of the Nevermore and watched as it changed course, heading towards whoever had made the hell of a shot a moment ago. So, there were people putting up a fight after all. Pushing her way to the front of the Bullhead, not particularly caring at the moment if anyone was mad about being shoved, and yelled at the pilot to open the door.

"But Miss, that's crazy.  You'll be . . . "

"I'll be fine," Viola said as she pulled out her weapons. "I'm a Huntress of Beacon Academy.  Fighting Grimm?  It's literally my day job."

The pilot frowned for a moment before giving a solemn nod and the door opened. Several people in the crowded ship yelled out various encouraging things as Viola lept from the ship and aimed for one of the Nevermore. If she missed it. . . well that's what a landing strategy was for.

"Beacon, here I come."