Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-29038468-20190620092325

I waste no time in vanishing with unprecedented speed and attack the Farceurs with my blades. sending most into the walls, others, into the furniture that hadn't been destroyed yet. "I'll destroy all of you! No matter how many of you there are! EVERY! LAST! ONE!" I shout in my rage.

"It's just a bunch of red tape if you ask me, but you're the host here kid. Your call, I can force a reboot to wake you up and get back into the fight, or we can sit here and wait for it to be over and then carry on with the mission." The Ignis tells her. "Force the reboot, I'm not sitting around on my hands. I'm going back." Ophelia says leaving the control room. "Yeesh, that girl's about as bad as her old man. But hey, she's the boss, who am I to complain." The Ignis says to herself.

Pir'e's voice echoes in Koh Loina's ears. "That's the difference between you and me I suppose, I'm willing to be a part in something much bigger than myself. You on the other hand, are just an absolute mess. Did you stop to consider why I used my own blood? Why it wasn't drying up or how it was exerting that much pressure? Did you really think that sending MY BLOOD EVERYWHERE WAS A GOOD IDEA?" Her voice asks with a discernible chill in the air. A hand shoots out from one of the puddles and grabs Loina's leg as multiple arms slink around her body. Arms and hands start holding her down with great force. The distinct sound of heels clacking against the floor ring out as another pair of hands bends Koh Loina's neck to the side. "All this fighting has made me oh so very thirsty...I'm sure you'd be more than willing to accommodate me?" Pir'e asks in a cold, seductive voice. She kneels down and kisses Loina's neck a few times. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle..." She whispers revealing her fangs. At first, it's a small pinch, then a cold burning sensation as her blood is being drained.