Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150928195402/@comment-26104528-20151006220221

"Here's our stop. I'll be standing by at the Flagg Office." Aelius said into the cabin as he held the airship steady over the scene, its engines faintly humming.

Was kinda hoping you'd tell 'em what happened last time we had to fight the Realm and just what we're going up against...Estellia did not care what anyone said or thought, the only reason she and Fritz were still breathing is because of thier training courtesy of Flagg'e people. The day after it happened, she and Fritz presonally treated professors Bolton and Bailey to dinner to say thank you for teaching them how to be ruthless killing machines. She and Honara finished up with topping off thier ammo and hit the release switches on thier dropseats. As they were named, the seats and floor came out from underneath the girls and they hit the ground.

Already, Estellia could see Gretel hiding in the shadows. Near a crime scene and trying to stay hidden was looking very suspicious to the Tiger's eyes. She took aim at the girl's head and shouted "I see you back there! Drop your weapons and come out!"

Honara on the other hand, was hoping, KEYWORD: Hoping that the armor, swords, and overall posture would speak for themselves. Knowing what she was dealing with though, the bad guys here probably wouldn't care about how threatening she looked or if she made good on those threats. Seeing Estellia take aim though, the swordswoman immediatly pushed her weapon down.

"I don't take chances! I'm a trained professional!" Stella barked while shoving Honara back. The swordswoman immediatly went back in, pulled the tigress's SMG away along with her pistol.

"Trained professionals don't profile threats where they don't exist." Estellia reached back for her weapons, but Honara gave a mini, aura-boosted push to knock her back a few meters.

"Look, I get that you're on edge right now, but we need you thinking straight. You said you're a trained professional? Trained professionals don't let circumstances cloud thier judgement...or change who they are. The moment you let that happen, they've already won." For the rattlesnake, a dozen and a half break-ups might not be the same as a death of a friend, but the concept still remained similiar enough in her eyes.

For the tigress, she wasn't sure which of her life events Honara was refering to. Either way, she did have a point. Getting back up, the rattlesnake gave returned her weapons. Estellia notioned for Azzie, the resident homicide expert, to come take a look at the crime scene.

"Sorry about that." Honara told Gretel, "everyone's a little on edge right now. Wanna come out so we can talk?" she said in a friendly but still professional tone.