Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24678303-20140719153106/@comment-25584579-20140813183327

The brunette shrugged, following everyone and tying her back hair into a bun. She got her gloves ready, reloaded with dust, wires and hooks back to normal, blades still pretty sharp. She'd probably die, she thought. If she runs out of dust or if her weapons become unusable in any way, it's over for her. She didn't hear of anyone dying during the initiation, but...

((Yay, new weapon for her c:

Thanks for helping with the weapon!))