Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13593058-20160813171701/@comment-24012109-20170116061741

Tyde felt bad, extremely bad for what had happened there. It was more or less a win, but it wasn't. They weren't actually fighting to the best of their abilities, and that weapon handicap clearly did more to her than it did to him. He looked around at everyone else, but it looked like Cord was gone. At this point, he walked forward and picked up some of the gear she dropped.

Standing infront of her, he flicked off his semblance which was starting to actually burn him at this point. She seemed to be fairly knocked out, where the projection hit her it was. Picking her up, he walked over with the unconscious girl in his arms to the stands to where her teammate was.

"Hey, uh...Nigrum, was it? You mind telling her not to worry too much about it? It was just the fight after all, and...well, she seems to be the type to flail around wildly."

Meanwhile though, Cord was outside. He left about half-way through that fight, it was far beyond a party and he knew how his teammate fought without his weapon: Which was fairly goofy and not at all something. He still lost because he wasn't taking it too seriously, but it wasn't something serious until the end. Not to mention a lack of a semblance.