Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-25857155-20151008134739

Mauve let out a snort when she saw the enemies coming her way. Bugs were something she could take care of - the callouses on her fingers were not only from fighting; she spent a lot of time in the garden as well. Granted, these were a bit bigger than the standard roach, but the same principle should apply.

She met the first Roach right fist-first, slamming it back against the wall with her cestus and splattering it. The legs squirmed around, but she brushed them off with her left shield, which she used to smash the next Roach against the wall right next to the first. Unfortunately, her eager action left her surrounded by three more.

Mauve kicked one back to her squadmates, blocking strikes from the other two with her shields, but one of the loose legs flailed and caught her on the calf, causing her to stumble. She nearly went down, but managed to activate her semblance to help keep her balance and mitigate the damage. "Tougher'n they look." Activating her Stone Dust, Mauve punched in the direction of one of the Roaches, impaling it with a spike of stone.

"We oughtta hurry!"