Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160530233456/@comment-25924729-20160626081858

The brawler wore a clearly unamused look on her face, even as Grimm poured into the clearing from all sides. With an irritated grunt, she cracked her knuckles and set up her weapon in turret form. "I'm hungry," she informed the grimm and her partners alike. "Lets clear out these fuckers quickly and set up camp."

Dawn singled out a Deathstalker and unleashed a steady barrage from Titaness, drawing it's attention towards herself. Bullets clanked and ricocheted of it's armoured hide as it charged, only slightly fazed, and never slowing down.

It's stinger fell, slamming the girl hard through her shield, and knocking her back several feet, which only served further to piss off Dawn. "Oh, thats how you wanna play?!" she screamed.

The monster screeched and reared it's tail again, only this time, the stinger connected squarely with Dawn's fist. There was a resounding crack, and a mini shockwave pulsed through their surroundings. The scorpion screamed, flailing it's tail wildly, it's stinger now covered in a network of cracks, which oozed rosy blood and venom.

Dawn straddled the wounded monster's back, punching and grappling it into submission, serenaded by a string of obsceneties and curses, each worse than the last.