Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150904075152/@comment-25924729-20150919140805

"I dunno... My memory's a lttle fuzzy." Laura struggled to remember.

"The news said something about a string of attacks on a local cafe, the culprit was one of those Cultists. Her name, uh....Sally? No. Celine? Selena? Yeah, Selena Schiess !" she beamed with pride for having remembered the name.

"Don't think your sister's gonna have much luck though, i heard these guys are like, super secret organizations." Never having met Violet, Laura severely underestimated Azulius' sister and her skills.

She imagined a typical nerd girl with braces and large glasses, hunched over a desktop computer, not knowing how far she was from the truth.

"You're right, i'm afraid of you..." Vale let her gaze drop, betraying a moment of weakness. Then it was gone, replaced by her cold assassin's glare. A faint smile painted her lips.

"Mother taught me: If you're afraid of something, that means it's a threat. And if it's a threat, you destroy it!" She gave her knife an arrogant twirl, and entered a fighter's crouch.

"Whitecoats! Clear the area! It's time you see firsthand what a Redcoat Class can do..." The Cultists obediently scrambled to the pavement, those who could still walk helping to drag those that were badly injured aside and huddled into a tight group.

She turned back to the blond. "Call off your men, we'll do this the old fashioned way. One on one..."