Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20130821053036/@comment-5726563-20130926233955

Laughing himself, Messer grabbed his food, eating it as fast as he could as he jogged to catch up with Nox. Slowing down as he catches up, Messer walks beside him, chewing as he goes. They walk in a comfortable silence for a bit, continuing on back to the building. Guess silence isn't all that bad.

Noticing the entrance in the distance, and the darkening sky, Messer gets a sly grin. "Hey Nox, race you to the entrance!" Taking off, he runs at a normal pace for most. ''Hehehehe, I know he can run faster than this. I'll catch him by surprise by flying past him when we get close''!

Looking back, he checks to make sure Nox is running after him, before turning on his gloves. "Hey Nox, Ultimate Race Rules!" Flipping as he ran, Messer slammed both his fists into the ground and discharged a lot of dust, freezing the ground all the way to the entrance. ''There goes about half my dust. But, it will be fun''! Taking off his other glove, he throws it over to Nox. "Have to run on ice and dodge ice spike trails from each other! I'll warn you, it's only got 5 shots in it, so you better be careful!"

Unbidden, he remembers why Torrent made him do this before. ''"Teaches you balance, grip, and how to sense your enemies movements while distracted. And a few other things, but I can't remember what they were. Came up with it while sleeping. Now, you better be ready!" ''Shaking his head, he clears the pleasant memory of being stomped in fights while on ice.

"It's something my teacher taught me. Hope you can learn fast!" Laughing, he slides along, shooting a trail towards him, then another where he should land if he jumps. "Cause if you can't, you won't beat me to the door!"