Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140217182232/@comment-5290299-20140225163259

"I was hoping they would come to us-"

BANG!

Putrea raised an eyebrow as a bullet grazed past him and implanted itno a nearby wall.

"They actually came?"

"I told you, that bitch is insane..." Zaffre gorlwed as she stood up, making her way towards the ninja. Ice cold steel hit her back. Red began flowing on the gorund. Brown and blue eys widen. What just happened?

Lia, Auburn and Putrea were all staring at her, each with shocked esxpressions. Zaffre around, behind her was Medea, not in her dress but in her own battle attire. The sword was seperated itno the whip, blood, HER blood on the steel. At that moment Zaffre felt it. Pain. The weapinsmith fell to the ground, craddlyng her back as the blood painted her jacket an ugly, dark color.

"A partner scar to remind you who you're fucking with...."