Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20131214044848/@comment-7497475-20131219092456

Knowing that Esmer was planning to go and do some training, Ange decided that she'd go hang around until she got there.

"I dunno about the room, but I might go do some training. It's always a good thing."

Thinking of the two of them, she gave a sly smile. They might even want some time alone.

"Maybe you two could work on the room a bit. I don't have much to put in, not my style. And you could bond while you're there."

Ange accompanied this with a wink. Standing up, she waved to them.

"Have fun"

Wandering off, she took a long route to get to the training room. Seeing the gear around the room, she picked a random piece to use. Taking practice literally, she started a shunt to the equipment she'd chosen. Just as she started, Ange felt a hand grab her shoulder. She had but a brief moment to fear the consequences. Getting ripped out of the shunt halfway through, she felt her arm getting torn away from her body. She could vaguely hear whoever grabbed her moaning, but the pain in her arm overhwhelmed almost everything. Gritting her teeth, she examined what happened. Her arm was still in once piece, but had some nasty tearing of the skin and muscle. Ange started shaking, her injury starting to get to her.