Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140217032652/@comment-7497475-20140218212922

Shoving the man away with her shield, Noir pressed her advantage. The middle limb swung sideways, giving him a deep scratch across his shoulders. Swinging his sword in response, she flicked it to the side with the lower limb.

"Ah ah ah, bad minion. You wouldn't want to upset me would you?"

Phantom Limb's upper limb darted in at him, piercing his neck. As his hands reached for his throat, Noir lifted him off the ground, the man's eyes bulging as the pain increased. Noticing that she had several people behind her ready to attack, she finished him off. Grabbing his throat with her hand, she ripped the limb out of his neck, tearing it almost in half. Dropping him, two arms hooked around her, pinning her still.

"Oh you idiots. Have you not been watching me?"

He turned her around to face the other man, and just to amused herself, Noir let him live for a moment.

"So, which one is first?"

When the man ready with a sword charged at her, she picked him. Her limbs moved, clamping down on the blade. His look of surprise amused her greatly. Increasing the pressure, the sword broke in half. As the man stumbled forwards slightly, the upper two limbs jabbed into his chest.