Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190605175903/@comment-25363089-20190709210025

''Geh! Faa..what..the what?! Who is this brat?! An why is he messing with my playthings! ''Illia hissed at Flint like a cat being sprayed with water; Her cheetah eyes flaring with her aura's energy as she healed from his shots rather quickly. "Stay out of my play room boy!". She yelled angerly at Flint before bolting at him in a blur before launching a round house kick; But Lady

Wyvern was still around and upon seeing her whip back in her possesion and Flint back for some reason and helping. She just looked at Flint gave him a stern look before grabbing her whip and quickly whipping and wrapping her whip around Ilia's leg stopping her assult on Flint which caused her shoe to miss fire and sent a bolstic bolt towards a poor guard's chest instead of Flint's.

This only angered Ilia more as she letted out a animalistic growl and spun around and leaped at Lady Wyvern kneeing the huntress in the chest and pinned her down in a scuffle of the ages. Both women were punching each other before both of them seemly vanished when ilia reached out to the side of her and flicked her wrist and as she rolled with Wyvern in the direction she flicked her wrist they vanished.