Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20160513001657/@comment-26571677-20160514023452

She heard the whistle of his blade, and dodged to her right, appearing in front of her potential new adversary. He wore all black, with a hoodie, and didn't look the slightest like a highly trained mercenary, or assassin.

"If I've taken your kill, then I'm not apologising. It's part of the job. If you wish to attack me, then I will not hold back at the slightest."

She coiled her while around her arm, and smacked the other person's weapon out of the ice block, and away from his reach. She'd have his head, before he even got a metre withing it.