Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20161029044540/@comment-24617443-20170129014404

''"Well great, now they think you brought the Grimm over here, Arty! Bloody brilliant if you ask me!!" '', Arty cursed herself, drooping her head in regret for overthinking the situation. But what her employer said is true, as is with her professors back in Haven.

"'Might even get us killed', huh? That hasn't been the first time I heard that.", sofly muttered Artoria before slapping her cheeks to perk herself up. "Don't worry about it, sir. This won't happen again.", she confidently stated to Orran before following McCree who disappaeared into the overgrowth.

Luckily they had taken out most of the Grimm within at least 5 meters from their positions, or that's what Artoria hopes that is.

As she followed McCree, she immediately remembers the scene Wisteria showed everyone of her semblance. She crushed that case like it was nothing, and her hysteric laughter prior to this was terrifying to Artoria. With that power, no wonder she'd be wearing those limiters. Though she seems to still be capable of doing some serious damage even with them on so why bother? It was then though that she also realized why she's considered a criminal.

If a case like that could be crushed so easily, how else a person?

The thought sent shivers down her spine, yet she couldn't convince herself to not be worried over her, if only lesser than earlier the day. Its probably what her best friend keeps referring to as "mother's insitcts" was it?

Well, these instincts aren't gonna help in this mission. And Wisteria's probably able to crush anything in her general vicinity, but then again she was hired guards like Artoria so it probably has some limitations.

"Agh, this is probably the worst mission I've ever been in. Can that blasted Gheist show itself already!! Geez..."