Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5180556-20140608054841/@comment-933831-20140613072037

Bianca raised her Flame cutter for the final stab, shaking her head. "Walking into a trap? I don't think so..." She was about to plunge down, when suddenly her flame cutter puttered out. "Huh...? Tch... " Her braid went limp as she held the Flame cutter, attaching it to her back. She slashed horizontally with her wrist cutter as she flipped backwards off of him, landing on the Ursa. "Lucky bandit..."