Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140528064630/@comment-24147026-20140603030511

Tuckyr was a bit awestruck at the girl's moves and attacks. She was very skilled it seemed, and not too bad on the eyes either. However, how she managed to rock a dress and still move around like she did was beyond his comprehension.

He was so transfixed in his musings that he completely missed the loud movements of the Ursa next to him. It was only through sheer muscle memory that he activated his semblance and rolled underneath the swing of the beast. Time gradually starting back up in his perspective as he swung his still Dust-powered broadsword at the Ursa's torso, burning it.

The creature howled in pain, retreating for now. The young man walked over to the girl he had saved, still unabashedly checking her out.

"So, come here often?" He asked with a smile and wink.