Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-25631224-20151221104527/@comment-13488655-20160123062728

Taking a deep breath, Tyrian began to run at high speeds ahead of the  prsioners, switching her knives into their sniper bow  form, leaping high into the air in a 360 spin to get a quick scan on the position of all of the nearby thugs that were in her way, before a number of them could even sound the alarm, she began to open fire with her arrows, defeating the guards one after another with electrical discharges. As she landed, the rabbit faunus barrel rolled behind some cargo as some guards tried to fire at her, using the boxes around the harbour to cover her movements before rervealing herself and firing more arrows, hiding, moving swiftly and attacking over and over, until no one else was in her way. She then stood victorious in the middel of the 'battlefield,' wiping a small wound on her face from a bullet that just scratched her while her aura was healing it. Her expression never changing.