Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160606092907/@comment-7455957-20160608154447

Coriander, rising from the inside of the now fading Ursa, was beginning to regret his aerial escapades, as he probably pulled something in his right arm. "Agh shit, Corvus was right about stretching before exertion... Damn it all..." Coriander muttered as he massaged his arm, but not taking Corvus' words to heart, as that'd just be silly. The hunter who came with him was still firing at the King Taijutu, and had just taken it down, leaving Coriander in awe yet again.

"By the way, i'm taking you up on the ice creams. And possibly the drink. It's-" Coriander began to say as a shot fired past him, and another one went straight at him. Blocking the one that had a chance to hit him, he raised his less sore arm, deflecting the round. And looking directly in the direction that the shot was fired. Spotting a squad of Atlesian Knights.

''No. Way. In. Hell. ''

"What the hell is this?!?" Coriander angrily protested, waving his arms around at the Knights. "I'm not a Grimm, I am an ally, don't shoot!" He yelled, but not before Dust fired off ice rounds at the oncoming platoon. "Maybe those ones were bugging out, wacky things machines are..."

Coriander was unfortunately proven wrong as he watched another unit approach them, this time getting a good look at their eyes. "Red?" He thought out loud, gripping his weapons tightly and taking a combat stance.

Whilst Dust focused on the Grimm, Coriander took it as his queue to take care of the oncoming Knights, who he figured didn't really have any form of bug just involving the previous unit. "Guess the lot of them are bad now, nothing I can do but-" Coriander leapt into the air, shoving his tonfa through the head of a knight, before kicking another in the side, shoving it into one of it's peers, knocking the two over as Coriander buried his foot in both of them with a series of stomps. "Break these buckets of bolts into several pieces. Never liked the-" He said as he slammed his arms down on the head of another one. "Creepy things anyway."

Coriander continued to break them to pieces, taking the occasional shot as he went on a rampage. "You doing alright there old man?"