Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-25857155-20150719182945

Mauve raised an eyebrow at her companion - she knew this was battle, but the leg shot seemed a bit excessive to her. She walked swiftly to the downed girl and tore part of the sleeve from the uniform she wore off, using it to bind the soldier's wrists before sitting her upright against the wall. She realized with a shock that the Faunus was right around her own age, maybe even younger. "Y'think you might've gone too far, guys?" Her voice was bitterly dry.

Looking at the others, she caught sight of more than one questioning glance. "We can't just let 'em go, but we shouldn't just off 'em all either. Tie 'em up, right?"

Making sure to listen to the radio transmissions as she worked, Mauve set to binding the others. "A war...." Her brow furrowed briefly, and she went back to the first girl, tearing the other sleeve of the White Fang uniform and using it to bind the wound on her leg. "Is there anythin' else y'can tell us 'bout these people, girl? We won't hurt you, and th'more you tell us th'less we have to hurt th'rest of you."

Finishing her rough combat bandaging, she looked back to the others, especially Ingraham. "Can you tell anything from the background noise on that transmission?"