Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20131226045945/@comment-5999656-20131226064722

Platinum stiffened up, then was seized with an uncharacteristic rage. "And what about you, huh?! How many lives has your family ruined for your own wealth? How many times have you skulked in the shadows in the upper districts, waiting for victims you can jump and rob?" Her whole body began trembling. "How many lives have you and your friends ruined? How many lives... how many lives have you ended?!"

She let out a subdued exhale, and drew Soul's Echo, pointing it at Messer. It glinted white in the shadows. "Let me tell you something, street rat. It's people like you who drove me to this." She crouched forward. "How difficult it must be for you to comprehend. For everything to have been meticulously planned out for your success since before you could walk and talk, and to see it all ripped apart by one well-timed death."

She turned around, but kept speaking. "This makes no sense. You're accusing me of doing things I would never think of doing! Trying to cover up by forcing your crimes onto me, huh? That's a trick I've heard of before." She turned back around, and tried to calm herself. Remember, the truth is infinitely more powerful than any number of lies, she thought to herself.

"I won't get anywhere by making baseless claims, so let me get right to it. One of my friends was ambushed while he was out at night. We found him stuck with bullets, you know. They shot him seventeen times! Seventeen! What the hell?! That's the suffering I can't stand for, not anymore!" She narrowed her eyes at Messer, waiting for his reaction, as the hot tears began to form in her eyes.