Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160415080047/@comment-25924729-20160417063342

"Hey Tigris you weeb trash..."

weeb trash.

''Weeb. Trash.''

Weeb...

Tigris shook her head, sucking in a deep breath to calm herself. It took all the self restraint she had not to jump off the tower and cut down this filthy ''yarou. ''How dare he, insulting glorious Mistrali (japanese) animation like that?!

But she'd long since been immune to childish taunts, her own teammate Lyko often employed them in battle, and she'd seen enough opponents lose their senses, and their lives, to him, to know better.

The sniper ejected Burning Bright's magazine, and slammed in a fresh box of 50. caliber rounds. She spotted him in the trees, took careful aim and fired.

BOOM! Click.

The tree trunk exploded into toothpicks, kicking up a spectacular spray of splinters and dust. Through her scope, she saw the yarou's stunned look for a moment, then he was running, while she tracked him with her sights.

"Kotowaru. (i refuse)" She spoke through her CATSAI, linked to his by radio signal. Tigris didn't have to leave her perch to'' kill him! "For insulting the otaku master race, i declare, Omai wa yukuri korosu." ''(You will die slowly)