Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20150907231134/@comment-24416658-20151023024800

Nacoma rushed away from Oliver once she got confirmation, and had returned to find Anastasia spraying bullets downrange at some Grimm from atop the ambulance. Nacoma was about to step in, but felt a buzzing from her scroll. Diving behind cover, she put it to her ear.

"Nacoma?" A male voice said from the other side, "Listen to this."

She listened to the message with a seething look on her face.

"Tell the Governor that we're heading into a possible Class-5 emergency." Nacoma said. There was a slight intake of breath on the other end.

"Alright," the voice said, "I'll get the other Minutemen to be on alert. Will you be okay?"

"Of course." Nacoma said, before hanging up. Leaping to Anastasia, she put a hand on her shoulder.

"Get ready," she said, half-yelling over the noise, "Everything is about to get worse."

Nacoma leaped off the vehicle and ran into the fray, killing Grimm around her, looking for the one called Crown. She didn't know if they were here or not, but she was going to find out.