Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-29564364-20170713034828

I have all my chains adopt the Hundred Blades Formation, forming a hundred swords. I grab two of them while I point the others forward as the blades ionize, ready to fire. "You talked about a code of honour? Well fuck your subjective honor! What I have is principles and I stand by them. Here's my most important one: Anyone willing to kill is my enemy. The moment they retreated, they stopped being my enemies. The moment you purchased them, you became my enemy. I don't fight for people, I fight for what is right, so I don't care who you are, it's your actions and the intent behind them that will determine whether you're my ally or my enemy."

In the meantime, Gwen uses her Gatling Spell technique, summoning six magic circles of different colours: red, purplish pink, yellow, green, indigo, and white. "Those people they aren't bad people. They were just lied to and misguided their entire life. The Order have the excuse of being brainwashed since childhood. What excuse have you?"

Further down the street, Matt partially transforms his limbs, covering his forearms and lower legs with scales, and surrounds his entire body with an aura of draconic energy that completes the shape with the wings and tail. "I vowed to my father that I would use my blade to protect the innocents. While I don't agree with what they've done, what you're doing isn't any better."