Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160516065101/@comment-25924729-20160528144335

Dalton ran as fast he could manage, without looking back. This wouldn' lt be the first time he duelled Faye. In any other time or place, they could be evenly matched. Except he'd just downed a large amount of alcohol, and was still feeling a little woozy from it, and in the open space her weapons and semblance were far superior.

He risked a quick glance backward, and his eyes widened with alarm. ''Wha-? Where did she-''

"Tag, you're it!" She materialized from seemingly nowhere and booped his nose, like this was all a game.

He immediately lashed out with a tonfa, forcing her back a step, and created a long glass barrier between them. But she simply giggled and vaulted over, tossing a handful of knives, one of which scraped Dalton's shoulder.

He retreated from the barrage, and jumped when he bumped into someone from behind, but it was only Ale. "Stay back! This one's dangerous!" He called, dodging a ribbon whip which snaked by his ear, before another caught his throat. Faye yanked hard, staggering the boy, and slowly choking him.