Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4774221-20131101133136/@comment-13593058-20131220214759

The dust bullets grazed Hearts limbs, each causing a small wound to open up all around her body and shredding her clothes up in the process. Weaving herself through the shower of bullets to minimize the amount of inevitable injuries that will occur until she had covered the distance between her and her opponent.

''“What is she doing? Is she not aware that even if she does cover the distance, between herself and that boy, the defensive stance those tendrils are in in with render her attack useless?” ''Rayne wrote in her notebook for everyone to see.

“Unfortunately, you’re right,” Tokari said worriedly, “And judging from my brother’s personality, at certain point, your friend here will end up dead.”

“Hey, where’s Asher onii-chan?” Tana suddenly interrupted.

Looking around the only thing that remained at Asher’s seat was his grotesque sword and the jacket of the school uniform. Suddenly round of gasps erupted and the attention was directed back onto the stage. Asher, fist clenched was marching himself up the stage and heading straight for Ric while rolling the sleeves of the white dress shirt up.

“What the fuck is he doing?” Shirayuki spat, “You don’t interrupt a fight, especially one between the two most egotistically hot blooded fighters in this room.”

Striding closer towards the fray, and with Heart making her way closer as well, Ric, in the middle of everything and aware of the approaching Asher prepared himself for the unexpected.

<span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Sorry to interrupt, Ric,” Asher said, “Looks like I’m going to have to handle her again, this is… a personal thing you know? I’m sure you can understand.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">As Asher finished his proposal for Ric, Heart appeared in front of the two, preparing downwards execution swing. Both males appeared calm and in understanding. Both readied themselves for the wrath of the ocean to be brought down upon them.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Wh…what?” the sound of a surprise broke out. It was the voice of Heart.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">Her strike was stopped by a thick layer of dust created from Ric’s tendrils as expected, but was surprised Heart even more was the face of Asher behind the Dust layer. Calmly, Asher grabbed Heart by her wrist, squeezing it with much force.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Ow! Ow o wow!” The loud clang of a sword dropping on the ground was heard. Without wasting a breath, Asher used his right hand to form a fist and landed an Aura coated critical blow onto Heart’s left cheek, sending her flying off the stage.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“And what do you think this accomplishes? You think and can just go off and throw your life away like that?!” anger caked Asher’s voice.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">Hopping off the stage, approached Heart’s limp body.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Don’t do that ever again, got it? You almost died once, that’s not happening again.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:107%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">Picking Heart up, Asher carefully helped her to a seat.