Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20181211180148/@comment-13488655-20181215191022

As she was called, Ace sluggishly placed her rifle on her back and wobbled over before opening up her cloak and using a sudden gust of wind to help her fly down back at the camp with exhausted arms and legs, having danced and air guitared the whole time while on shift.

"We heading out? Oh joy of joys. When will we be able to shower again?" She huffed and puffed tiredly towards her best friend and their team leader. It may have been an incomplete team but she was honestly quite glad to be away from Mordred.