Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-31049256-20180709231855

Sif nods, taking one last look inside with her arm sycle. The moment to strike was nearly upon them, with the monkey swinging to the left side of the room and the owl looking in the same direction.

"...Now!!"

She rushes through the door so quickly it breaks it free of its top hinge. She moves at an angle, maximizing the time she is out of the owls eyesight.

Her focus is solely on her target, its head seeming to move in slow motion from the speed she is moving. She catches the ground with her sycle, using the momentum to turn and direct her blade at the owls head. The blade strikes true where she aims, and the great blade crushes its way through the wooden skull of the construct directly through the center to strike the eyes from behind, shattering them.

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Sieglinde grits her teeth as the smoke approaches. She knew she was too slow to dodge the spell, but she had to try.

With a great grunt of effort she leaps away, but her blade is caught by the smoke.

"W-whoooooaah!"

Her Magic Weapon's voice echoes in her head as the blade is yanked from her grasp.

There isn't much of a chance for her to respond as the now hovering weapon swings at her. Thee mighty weapon crashes where she once was, "Blasted spellcaster!!"

''"I-I'm sorry!!" ''

"Worry not my friend, tis not your doing!"

The pair are interupted as a rapid series of clacks in heard, Reby having taken to firing on the spell casting construct with her characteristic feral smile.

As the construct is jostled by the shots Arianna retracts her blade to its sword mode at its feet, her body fading and reforming next to it. She gives it a swift kick in its spine, sending it forward into a shot into its head. The construct is slammed into the stairwell on its back, and it slides violently down in response.