Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150518191206/@comment-24617443-20151119101237

The room stood silently still after Browning's outburst and one can see why. However, the one in question is not one to stay quiet when someone addresses something she's done.

"I was the one who did it, Sir Browning.", Summer stated to the man, which prompted everyone to turn their heads towards her. Realizing the amount of attention she was getting as well as seeing Browning's ever growing scowl, the woman hesitated for a second but continued.

"I have realized my approach may have been extreme, but it was necessary for Estrell's and Melon's survival.", Summer honestly apologized before bowing despite the fact that she, once again, failed to pronounce the name's correctly of the two but even then she still showed seriousness backing her words.

"However-", Summer then started, "I wish to ask a question to you, Sir Browning."

"Was there any better way for me to have saved them?" Summer took a step closer to Browning, her golden eyes staring directly at his as if begging for an answer. "Was it possible for me to have rescued them against a mob of the lot without killing any them? Or could it be that you question my course of action towards their execution?" The woman then stopped a few inches from Browning, still keeping eye contact.

"Was there a right way to killing them, the so-called humane way? For me Sir Browning, whether they die by bullet fire or my blade, they die either way. And in a battlefield like what this was just a few minutes ago, it didn't matter how the end was given, and by how our enemies acted, neither did they."

It was then Summer finally relented and turned her eyes away and took a few steps back to give herself some space. "However, I do see the cause of your outburst and once again I am sorry for my actions.", she said before bowing down again. After which she went to accompany an unconscious Akiba.

"This is one... impressive display, alright. Douglas muttered to himself as another pair of cops carry out yet another dawnie's corpse. This one was missing its head, which was held by another cop who looked pretty close to barfing his breakfast down.

Now that he looks at the clock, it is already around early morning, but it seems that the cloud's felt that they needed to be gloomy in order to fit in to the mood of their situation. The senior detective watched as bodies upon bodies of dawnies and comrades were carried in and assessed. Equipment were checked, some taken in, others confiscated.

The detective heard some of the cops crying, probably seeing a friend of theirs being part of the group of bean bags. It was a sad thing, but he was used to this and held back his own tears to focus. It was nice that his fiance was helping at least, comforting and blessing the departed. It at least gave the men some hope after the ordeal.

Seeing that everyone was doing their jobs he decided to give Akiba a visit. The poor boy was unconscious when he saw him and lost quite a lot of blood, however an ambulance has come and he is currently being given medical attention. He appoached a tent filled with the wounded, with the one at the end being the boy himself along with that girl with the big sword.

"You must be a friend of his if you're out here taking care of him.", Douglas said behind the girls back. Summer jumped a bit from his sudden entrance but when she turned around she let out a sigh before returning her attention to the unconscious lad.

Douglas looked at the two and immediately bent his back forward, having his face close to her with his arms doing a thinking pose.

"Oh~? Do you like the boy by any chance?" the man teased the woman, but got little to no reaction other than her turning her head around to give him a confused expression.

Seeing that he failed to get a good reaction from her he pulled his back right up and with a little mumbling walked out of the tent and headed to Fritz and Browning's location. The boys and girls, well maybe girl right now, need some debriefing after all.