Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190522130722/@comment-26517142-20190616215128

Ashton's inhuman reflexes and lasso allows him to capture Serathes and leave her hanging. The rest of the Crocotta pack, bleary-eyed and at shock with the man's ability to suddenly disappear, dart their heads around in a frenzy trying to look for him. "WHERE IS HE?!! FIND HIM!" Serathes howled trying to saw herself off the tree. The Crocotta hurriedly answer to her, sniffing at the area for his scent.

The CackleJack appears beside Ashton again. "Why do you keep running? I thought you would be that keen to document these 'sheilas'. Nooow it just seem you're turning tail and hiding like a coward."

Looking back at the girl, she extended her stump for arms and the disassmbled machinery rattled to life, affixing itself back into her like a magnet. She soon gained a robotic pair of three-fingered hands and legs and she leaps backward, hissing.

"What more can you help her with? You encroached her home, and you (to Magmus) tried to rip her body apart - the only thing that completes her disabled form." Piasou said, flapping her wings. "If anything... you two have been nothing but invasive, really."