Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131210110217/@comment-7497475-20140112061715

Silver's Edge changed form, the blades emerging out the ends. Arian kicked the lower end up into the Ursa's chest. Quickly ducking down and twisting, she had the staff over her shoulder. Heaving the other end down, even bring her leg over the top, she lifted the Ursa on the blade. It tore into it's body, ripping a way up.

''Hmm, beowolves are better. Not as heavy. Lifting a tank isn't that fun really.''

Pulling the staff from it, she swung it around before sinking the end into it's shoulder. Kicking it off her weapon, she sent a lightning fast assault of left-right strikes at it. There was still an odd feeling about this to her.

"Does this seem strange to you?"