Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20140529203447/@comment-26388029-20140617025204

Noticing the Ursi approaching, Thymeria put away her troubled thoughts in the back of her mind and activated Evening Star, putting the scrap of cloth in her pouch.

One moment, she was there. In another, the head of an Ursa was flying through the air, Thymeria’s blade flaring its red jets. She quickly twisted her body, nearly missing a swipe from another Ursa, and swung her blade in a reverse hold. A moment of resistance told her that she had hit her mark.

Can’t change my weapon to its other form, or else I risk burning the whole forest down,  she realized with a bit of regret. She quickly switched her hold so that her blade was upright, and blocked a swipe on her left: another Ursa. For a moment, Thymeria considered using her semblance, but decided that it wasn’t worth it right now. Parrying yet another swipe, she swiftly kicked the Grimm and decapitated its arms, then aimed her blade at the skull for the kill. Brain matter squelched at the Ursa’s body was cleaved in half, from head to toe.

Messy kill,  thought Thymeria as she regrouped with Zaffre.