Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151201110728/@comment-26571677-20151204014348



The remains of the previous battleground slid away, and the new terrain both forsaken and delighted Amilanthior. It was a deciduous forest. The season seemed to be in Autumn, and the ground was littered with crunching leaves. He saw, to the middle of the quite large area, a massive lake, sparkling and shining with deep blue water.

Against any other opponent, he'd win almost immediately, his semblance, combined with the plentitude of available cover, would mean that he would swoop in and attack, then fall back. He would repeat as necessary.

But against Zhu-Li...two, considerable problems. One, she was his girlfriend. He could try to discard that thought, but whenever he attacked her, there would always be a nagging voice in the back of his head. Hesitation. Not ideal. Second, the close quarters would favour Zhu-Li's weapons, as his Zeracts and Arkhalis were made for increased mobility. The addition of the lake, would mean that she had infinite ammo.

Suddenly, the way forward was clear. He would have to immbolise her weapons, that would be the only way he could possibly win as he didn't have the heart to cut her down. She was too close to him in his heart.