Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131204024942/@comment-7497475-20140430085644

Shifting her centre of gravity and easily halting her advance, Citrine only had a moment to register his next attack. Feeling a hand brush her hair a little bit as she ducked, she reacted by firing Perish to flick her body away from him. The chain still wrapped around her weapon took her off guard though, taking her legs out from under her. Quickly steadying herself with a hand, Citrine immediately got an idea. Perish was in the perfect position, being level and just by her shoulder. No round was chambered, but being pneumatic it hardly mattered.

Almost as fun as Grimm!

Firing Perish, she shot off the edge.

Trystin couldn't help but smile at the kid beside him. To say he had taken a beating was an understatement.

"Sorry about that, but you left yourself a bit open for it."

Stepping back far enough to have warning if he came back for thirds, he crossed his arms and looked up to see Citrine flying off the edge.