Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150722084207/@comment-5999656-20150908021418

Platinum pounded up to the rest of the battalion, having been left behind in the dust as the Mares streamed past her in the blankness of her fog. She'd manipulated the fog to keep up with the caravan, but when it suddenly turned green she got a bad feeling in her chest. ''Uhhmm, why is my silver fog now a gas cloud? ''she wondered silently.

Having finally caught up to the scene, she saw a number of the pitch-black horses pathetically pawing at the air from their positions in the dirt, and with a few forceful swipes of her blade they dissipated into sickly smoke. Seeing everyone surrounding the largest Black Mare, Platinum slowed down. It was writhing quite fiercely, and was about to shatter the blue ice pinning its hind legs to the earth. Without questioning herself, Platinum leapt forwad and used the side of the trailer to catapult herself onto the horse's head, thrusting her sabre downwards into its white exo-skull. This only caused it to struggle even harder, launching Platinum backwards where she landed on her feet.

The damage had been done, however, and the mother Grimm eventually faded into nothingness after one last pitiful screech. Platinum strode forward, picking her sword up from the ground, and noticed that Professor Kreutznauer was glaring at her, his eyes positively flaming.

"What did I do?" she blurted defensively, putting her hands up in a gesture of surrender. ''Shit, I screwed up again didn't I? Why do I always try to be the hero? ''Instead of this uncomposed follow-up, though, she instead said, "I didn't mean for my semblance to turn into a giant fart bomb."