Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160207063839/@comment-25582638-20160516221451

Cyzarine's motorcycle's engine roared in the area but not loud enough to garner the attention of the whole forest. The young girl maneuvered around thin and thick tree trunks, showing off some degree of proficiency using Monarch (the name of her motorcycle) that has been with her for three years. In some cases, they have to stop for a few seconds when they lost track of the truck's trail. CATSAI helped by scanning the area and trace the trail. With some parts being grassy, it's a challenge to keep on tracking.

Raizel sat behind Cyzarine, occasionally looking back somewhat nervously under the mask-like helmet with air filter, something that resembles the head gear of the Battalion. She doesn't wanted to get surprised when a Grimm suddenly jump out of nowhere and pursue them.

The rebel agreed to rescue Platinum. Like Cyzarine, she too have her personal reasons. It's mostly towards Platinum with Fen being the second. Things have cooled down after the team was disbanded.

To be honest, she felt that siding with the young girl painted her image darker. Well, she knew that's gonna happen since the other two doesn't want to do anything with Cyzarine after the incident. They lived in very different world compared to them, which is very understandable but annoying when you know the bitter truth. What made her stuck with the young girl is for company. Perhaps because being left out too for choosing differently. It's either you go alone or be in company of someone going alone too.

There's a limit living in solitude. And staying in the same state any longer is worse that could drive a person crazy. That's how alcohol rescued her from becoming like that.

“Get ready!” Cyzarine shouted abruptly.

Not to far ahead, a pack of Beowolves walked and jumped over the bushes, sniffing the air as one of them looked from left to right. CATSAI detected their presence.

“Alright!” the rebel responded and grabbed a grenade clipped across her torso in diagonal form.

The Beowolves heard the rumble of motorcycle engine, baring their long, sharp fangs and claws and the biggest of them all, an Alpha Beowulf, let out a thunderous howl at the duo's direction. The younger ones charged in on cue.

Raizel pulled out the pin with her other hand still wrapped around the younger girl's waist.

The first one that reached them attempted a swipe attack, which the duo dodged. Cyzarine steered left and right as those that they've successfully dodged started chasing after them. The young girl turned right sharply, and the whole pack behind them gave chase, deviating from the route they took.

When the right condition was met, Raizel dropped the grenade on the ground. Then she pulled out another, removed the pin, and dropped it. The first one bounced on a rock. Split second later, it erupted on time when the fast runners of the pack ran past it, exploding in the middle of their formation followed by another. Sound of explosions erupted throughout the forest, putting the nearby animals on high alert while the others, like deer and zebras, scurried away for safety.

But the Grimm nearby advanced towards the source of the explosions.