Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131126020521/@comment-7497475-20131211021103

The barrage hitting the shield, Noir pushed closer in hope of ending the stream of spikes. Ducking down, she reacted to shield, about to deliver an attack. Before she even began, the limb jammed.

''Oh shit, why now? Crap. That is not good.''

Continuing the attack, she used the crippled limb to knock aside any blows aimed at her, while the other two came in to strike. Her abilities dampened, she focused on having a strong offense. Noir laced each strike into the next, the two lmbs swapping constantly.