Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24828824-20150116002304/@comment-26388029-20150121054555

Angela might have been nice in school, but here was not the school. Here was a battlefield. And she wasn't about to be merciful.

A yellow aura began to swirl haphazaradly around her form as she ran towards her opponent. She struck, but struck lightly. A test, to see what she was capable of. The lightning-laced Nebula Halo met the Precipice head on, sparks flying. Angela then launched herself into the air, performing a somersault. In her hand, she held her sword. But it wasn't a sword. It was a bow. Laced with Dust-generated lightning.

Aiming down, Angela aimed her arrow at her opponent, ready to rain down bolts of fury.