Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160803073656/@comment-13488655-20160811215710

"Coal Sombra. I wish to have an audience with you." Zala called out with a calm voice, silently looking all around her as she began to walk up the stairs, keeping her ears open to the slightest sound. He had to be close.

As she walked, she felt a pressence behind her, ducking quickly to dodge a fast swing of a fireman's axe. She took out her blades, blocking the attacker's obverhead swing with one knife and stabbing him in the gut with the other. She took out the blade from his lower torso, made a fastlow sweep kick to knock the yelling man land on his back before she slashed at his legs violently at the joints with the spiked edges of Obsidian jaws, making a sickly cracking sound covered by the mans low groaning.

She got up, looking at the man before her. A blue torn up winter jacket, human, short hair, small markings along his mouth, twitching on the ground like a rodent trying to stay alive on the hard cold floor. His eyes were dialateted, his breathing fast and quick. Then she heard three more sets of footsteps, charging towards her frantically from behind.