Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150722084207/@comment-25924729-20151008070008

Seeing as their survival depended on Asura learning to shoot straight in 10 minutes or less, Laura quickly demonstrated the basics of using a small pistol, then left Asura to practise, hoping she'd be competent enough to at least defend herself when the Grimm attacked.

She was with Tanner on this one, killing was wrong, no matter who or what the victim was. That's why she opted for a tranq gun instead of a real firearm. But if it came down to "kill the Grimm or be crushed" she would gladly end the creature, feelings or not...

And it seemed she would have to make the decision soon, as a familiar shriek rolled across the mountains.

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The patriarch was mortified.

''Strolling through the evaporating remains of it's former herd, it paused over the decaying mound that was once his mate, his offspring. Letting loose a wail of grief and mourning.''

''In the distance, it spotted a shape, large and brooding. A RIVAL! The stallion galloped over and took the challenge. You... it's eyes seemed to say.''' You killed my herd, took my mate, and slaughtered my colts. ON MY TERRITORY! You took EVERYTHING!'

''The Beast reared up, exactly like Tanner said it would. '''DIE!!!! '

It didn't see the fuzzy shapes standing over trailer until it was too late, and bullets peppered his mighty chest.