Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140915210300/@comment-6490434-20140918211345

Claret was perched, her crossbow aimed waiting for the young man to show any part of himself on the roof. If he truely wanted to fight, he would have to do it on her terms. Ranged combat was where she excelled. A second later, she saw his hand reach up over the side. She fired a burn bolt close enough to his hand for him to feel the heat, but not close enough for it to hurt him.

"We don't have to do this," she proclaimed as she reached for a lightning bolt. "You can turn around and go. I've no interest in fighting another Faunus."

(Sorry I'm not good at RPing fight scenes.  I'm better at dialogue stuff. >.<)