Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-25924729-20151211093853

She bristled with anger at Lavender's words.

An offended Vale stalked through the truck, radiating an aura of viciousness. Charging her tattoos, her right shoulder glowed bright amber for an instant, Vendetta hissed with heat and the air in the van became stiflingly hot.

Her wrist flicked, and the claws sliced cleanly through the truck's metal roof. Then again. Daylight spilled in, and there were now two narrow slits in the roof for the gunners to shoot from, while remaining relatively protected in case the Devil returned fire.

"I'll be outside, not helping." she stated sarcastically, shooting the woman a hateful look. Then she vaulted through one of the holes to join Earl Grey on the roof.