Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171124013013

(Doc/Hound/Flame, Blue Team) Trevor and Siara quickly take advantage to the chance Lumbre has provided. Siara cracks the airborne Ren across her thigh, sending her spinning.

As she is left unable to correct herself Trevor two-hands his scimitar, an whirlwind forming along the blade, and launches himself to strike her down...

CLANNNNG! WHOOOOOSH!

Trevor's whirlwind attack disperses violently between him and the new contender.

"So this is the face, of our fierce opponents, I expected more." the Samurai says coolly in his segmented way of speaking.

Sun-Mi moans quietly as she stands, "Do not blame them sir, I instigated them all, for my amusement." she says in the same way as her ally.

The Samurai chuckles, a deep thing that resonates a bit thanks to his strange mask, "You should be careful, as well as ready yourself, since your riling worked."

In a blink the samurai pushes Trevor back, and then flips his custom washingpole katana under his arm and leaps backwards. Siara finds the long blade piercing and lifting her up along its slight curve before she can blink with any of her eyes, the gazer letting out an ecstatic yell as she grips at the long blade.

Trevor moves to help his wife, but is disarmed by Sun-Mi with a swift jab at his wrist before she roundhouse kick's him into a nearby bush.

Meanwhile The Centaur goes wide eyed as Marcus' blade destroys a good chunk of the woods, and she takes a few hesitant steps back even as she takes a shot at his shoulder.

The Amazoness groans, then growls as she knees Kurga in the stomach, attempting once more to free herself.

The other warrior holds his spear at the ready, but still refuses to intervene the same as the Amazoness' mount. The pair even growl uncomfortably, obviously only held back because of her demand.