Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-26517142-20161017075444

(Apparently, I am. Hehe.. Can you delete the excess speeches men?)

Nunnaly disappears and reappears on the two last Jabberwocks. Soon, there are three whimpering Mamonos on the side, muttering incoherent sentences about manners.

"Perversity of Wonderland stays in Wonderland." Nunnaly dusts her hands at a job well done, hi-fiving Ersha who assists Langwidere beside Haia and Aro.

"I'll be fighting her again, someday." She mentions, then sees the Holstaur. "Haia-san!"

"Langwidere-hime, I ask thee a favor. Both you and Aro." SHe bows a bit. "Would it trouble you if... I train under your tutelage to master this.. ability of mine?"

Ansherine sits beside Langwidere and commends her battle style. "You were fantastic! I did too, although.... Ix is doing a lot better than what I made." Gesturing forward, finally, she shows the battle coming to a close.

Ix sweeps Devon's feet, causing her to lose balance. Desperate to stand, she takes one step back - and recieves slashes in all directions.

Aro stands at the sight.

Knives are hung on to Devon's skin,but they did not bleed as they pierced her skin. From her back, the trail of glowing fairy dust growing from the ends of the knife handles make the vestige of fairy wings.

"SINADRIN STYLE: ALEXANDRIA'S FOUNT."

The emanated trails explode, and Devon slumps. Faints.

Ix sheathes her knife hands back and waves at Cire.

"AAND FINALLY, DEVON IS DEFEATED! ANSHERINE AND IX' DUAL DISPLAY WINS IT!"

The Whiz: (to Hell-chan) Go on. It's your turn.

Ozma starts serving tea again. "Darjeeling, minna?"