Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20150401205139/@comment-24678303-20150524083312

It's notable that, as the Ursa raised its head from the bag it had its face bjried in, it has a small torn bag of mixed nuts and assorted fruits in its mouth, the contents of which are stuck all over its face. It lets out a roar and gets on its two hind legs, approaching Tyde slowly.

While the oaf of a Grimm is distracted, Aureole dashes from tree to tree before getting to the tent, reaching through one of the torn holes of it and grabbing ahold of their weapons, hoisting her own weapon up to her shoulder while snapping Tyde's to the magnetic sling on her back armor.

She turns and takes aim as best she can without her headgear equipped and whistles loudly. "Hey, furball!" The Ursa, having stopped in its tracks, slowly turns away from Tyde to see the red haired girl standing where it was moments ago. It lets out a rather confused sounding growl as it stares at her, clearly unsure as to what to do in this situation.

Aureole smirks slyly and rests her finger on the trigger. "You ate my snacks." Her finger squeezes down on the trigger as a burst of rounds fly out from the weapon, impacting the Grimm with a series of sold thumps, knocking it back and past Tyde, out for the count.

She smiles and lowers the muzzle of the big, shoulder mounted weapon, then walks over to Tyde, grabbing his weapon and holding it out to him. "Nice distraction there~"