Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-13488655-20171115033424

"...... Certainly sounds like her stile." Kurai replied to Estella with his expression for the most part remaining unchanged. Still, they could hear the relief in his ton of voice that at lease she was doing well, and from the sounds of it, getting stronger than ever.

"Man. Lae sounds like she got herself some serious skill if she took on an entire base of those creeps!" Mien added, looking pumped at te sound of her friend comitting some serious acts of badassery.

(Yup! :D )

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"Gah!.... You little....." The chainsaw wielding man growled as he quickly got back up onto his feet, feeling the airship starting to fall appart from the storm of missile bullets and EMO blasts. It was being shredded to pieces as the shield was shattered like glass. It was like wathing a rapidly exploading ball of smoke flying through the sky. But as the smoke cleared, none of the attackers from the Realm could be seen as the airship then began to fall out of the sky due to the lack of their being a pilot. But several tire tracks could be seen on the ground shortly afterwards.

The enemy saw that they were't gonna power their way through the attack and just retreated out of the airship in cloaked motorbikes. The glass stopped rising and the dust constructs faded. But this was definetly not a surrender. They weren't giving up that easilly.

"..... I think they're regrouping." Everest muttered to Wolfe as he stopped firing, watching as the airship shashed with a loud 'Kra-booom' into the ground, with his swords still stuck to the hull of the ship!

"Oh god no! MY BLADES!!!"

"..... F-Fubuki?" Tyrian asked as she shook like a blade of grass in a blizard in her mother's ams out of fear. Those gunshots and explosions must have sounded like absolute hell to her.

"..... Yeah." Everest muttered as he gritted his teeth in tired annoyance at everything going on, sitting back down before taking a deep and well needed breath of air.

"..... Wolfe, meet Tyrian, her dear mother and father, her little brother Rackley and these onderful gunners who helped me rescue them.