Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171215033250

(Doc, T) Sorsha looks to the diving Tirush, something about her draconic team mate causing her head to tickle with...familiarity...

"Sorsha, she is diving for the Lamia. We should deal with the Minotaur to stack the odds in her favor, yes?

"....Grrrr."

Sorsha turns, looking over the flames at the Minotaur, walking forward slowly.

She stops at the fires edge, cutting her eyes at her target as she gazes up towards Tirush rather than worrying about her standing so close by...

It would be a mistake that saw her KO'd. She bends down, haphazardly scooping a bit of the liquid fire onto her fist. Rather than be burned intensely as most undead mamono would be by such a pure flame, she is invigorated as her MW absorbs the energy and shares it with her.

By the time the Minotaur makes note of the hissing from her glove it's too late. Sorsha is already in mid leap over the fire, her fist held back. As soon as she hits the ground she uses her momentum to throw her burning fist directly into the face of the Minotaur.

The woman barely has time to scream as she climaxes mid flight, the force of the burning punch sending her flying quite a distance before she finally hits the ground and slides farther still.

The Lamia recoils as Sorsha looks to her, her mask illuminated by the flames next to her.

But Sorsha makes no move to attack, leaving the Lamia to the Copper Wyvern diving for her prey.