Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8162277-20131011211826/@comment-8162277-20131015183253

Lacy dropped down to her knees, breathing heavily. She had used her Aura twice today with little time to recover between. Perhaps using it against the Ursa had been rash. She could have killed the thing without it, it just would have been more difficult. She cursed her impatience. Because of it, these people had to pick up her slack. She deserved the dirty look the snowy haired boy gave her. She hadn't changed at all.

As the redhead dropped to the ground, Elysia leaned over her. "A-are you ok?" She asked.

Lacy looked up at the blonde. She sensed a fragility in the girl's eyes. "I'm fine. I just need to rest for a minute. You should go and help you friend." She told her.

Her friend. Hm. Was Nathan her friend? She didn't quite know. She liked him, but she doubted he liked her. She was pretty pathetic. As Nathan slashed at the Ursa he fought, she decided he had the thing beat. It'd fall soon. She looked over to the dark haired boy. He seemed to be struggling to block the Ursa's blows. He might last much longer, she thought. Then, an idea came to her. She had less of a problem fighting the Grimm than fighting humans. They were inherently evil, she knew that there was no way to rehabilitate them into goodness. They only destroyed. She ran forward and pulled out her small sword and shield rather than her rod this time. She ran up to the Ursa and, as the tall, dark haired boy blocked it, she paused, summoning her resolve, and stabbed it in the stomach. Then, as it trashed around, she stabbed it again. It continued thrashing around, and its cries of pain seemed to deafen her. She didn't want to hear them anymore. She stabbed one last, ferocious time, and its screams cut off. She hadn't realized, it, but from the moment it started screaming, she had begun to cry. She fell to her knees, ashamed, and sobbed once more.