Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20141231065451/@comment-25582638-20150108075033

Cyzarine tilted her head to the left as the bullets sped towards her. “Hn?”



 Instead of dodging the bullets, she simply snapped her fingers and a glyph, which is the same as earlier, appeared in front of her. It redirected the bullets, twice its speed, back to where Oliver is. Some hit the ground hard while the others hit the obstacle where Oliver is hiding behind.



''Ah... a service handgun... ''She observed and frowned. It's the same weapon she used when she was training in marksmanship.



 "Why don't I give you 5 seconds to get your real weapons, hn?~ I don't want this fun to end like we're in a slaughter house.~"

 She slowly walked towards Oliver as she deploy her weapons' assault rifles.



 (Heya! How are you doing?! :D )

