Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190522130722/@comment-26517142-20190615224025

While the Sorde continues to record, she is reminded to duck along the line of fire. The storm of missiles were rapidly covering every inch of the area, littering the ground with lethal spikes. As he pushed a Crocotta aside she quickly flips back to her feet and avoids the attacks of her kin.

"GET HIM! I WANT him BOUND AND ON MY FEET!" Serathes commands, her gills rattling in a chilling noise as the Crocotta now make a coordinated attack. While the others funnel their spikes continuously the rest of them begin to assault upon Ashton, catching him with their fangs and claws outstretched. They rake the earth and tear at the surface trying to get at him -

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Endier realizes that the girl was already gripped in fright. However, she continued bearing a stalwart face. Did... stripping her of her mechanism scared her? Piasou simply stood, watching them. "What then, strangers?" she inquired, curiosity setting in on her manner of speaking.