Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140805162745/@comment-13488655-20141015165857

"I dunno. How long can you avoid the oil on the floor?" Maria repied to Iona with a small chuckle as she switched Aleca rosea into it's gun form and began to move around the room firing at Rogan and Iona. As a faunus, she could see the small puddles of oil that leaked from Darrens oil trap, creating a small minefield in the dark.

Rubbing his face in attempt to get the last bit of fear gas out of his head, Tyto gave a small high five to Fernando as he breathed deeply, regaining his enery and mind from all of the illusions he was exposed to. Being exposed to thing you don't even see in your worst nightmares can take a lot out of someone.