Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140208192931/@comment-7838080-20140208230924

Erin turned and swore, unsheathing Nightwing and bringing it to bear at an all too recognizable figure, her temper flaring. Nixia, having spotted the move, revved her motorcycle's engine. With a peal of burning rubber, her cycle shot out from her hiding spot, skidding as she put on the brakes near Draco.

Nixia's eyes narrowed, her gaze boring into him as her expression morphed into something cold and angry. Erin welcomed any help, being the first to speak up, "Draco...looks like you're back for round two. I would be scared...if not for the fact that you ruined my evening, you bastard."

Nixia rolled her left arm and waited to make her move, continuing to give him a look of pure menace.