Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150502044323/@comment-25924729-20160609092527

"I'm fine Shani, it wasn't your fault anyway, it was Tuckyr's." Laura whispered back. For this, she turned the other way, and missed Azulius' launch. The maid whipped around when she heard his screams, and her jaw went slack with disbeleif.

"You can't be seriou-"

Her protest was cut off, as seconds later, she too was fired from her platform, and went flying off the cliff like a panickedly flailing human cannonball.

''Okay! OKAAAY! Don't panic! Think Daph, how to stop falling... Oh this is EXACTLY why i don't like heights!..''

She stopped thinking, and instead exhausted herself screaming and flailing the last couple hundred meters as she fell, faster and faster, with no way to save herself.

Then she hit the treeline, and screamed even louder, as branches and leaves whipped her hair and limbs, scoring multiple scratches and bruises. It was a miracle Laura didn't hit anything too solid. Branches snapped under her weight, effectively, but painfully slowing her down.

Eventually, she hit the ground, and skidded to a stop, coughing up a mouthful of dirt. For several long minutes, Laura lay still, gasping in pain. Then she tried to get up, but fell again. Only then she noticed a tightness in her chest, and felt around. Broken ribs, at least three of them, from the fall.

Sobbing, she pulled herself under a tree, and flared her aura. There was a sickening crack while her semblance worked, mending her bones and flesh. Then it was done, but still, Laura curled into a ball, needing a break from her ordeal.