Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-25279497-20150918172612

Beige raiese her right hand as several White Fang aimed and fired at her. A massive glyph appeared in front of the warrior-scholar and blocked the storm of bullets. After few seconds the White Fang stopped firing either from emptying their magazine or realizing how futilely it was.

"My turn."

Beige raised her staff and flicked her wrist, bolts of lighting sreamed out from the staff and strucked White Fang with exetreme prejudice. She watched as the grunts collased onto the grounds. Turning her heels, Beige used the last of remaining lighting Dust to disable the second Manicore, sending out a blast of lighting at the war machine machine. The blast hit the front of the machine at full speed.