Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140225225025/@comment-25151516-20140228081608

Azura knew exactly what she needed to do. Going blatantly against what her masters commanded of her, she spoke through the tape three syllables.

"Azura."

As if a floodgate had opened, power flowed through her body, power denied to her before. On a whim, the remains of her Inner Ears, that had discharged and caused her pain, were thoroughly obliterated.

Feeling the kindness through Ciel's hand, Azura was empowered even more. The energy was directed at their bonds, which severed both ropes which bound Azura and Ciel.

The three men in the back of the van realized what was happening all too late, as it happened in the matter of a second of brilliant blue light.

Azura launched herself up to her feet and readied her hands for a fight.

Cain led the womam around the corner to a small garage near the apartment complex. Within it was a motorcycle that looked barely used.

"Leave the paint here. We're taking the bike."

He withdrew two helmets and handed the other to the woman.

"Name, miss? Sorry, but this is too important for us o not know how to address one another. I am Cain."