Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-28358106-20170902173849

(S9/Hound/Ant)  "Sorry, sorry," Lucida says as she unwinds from Marcus, her eyes glued to the spectacle. Clumsily, she unravels back onto the bleacher, her tail draping all over the place, flopping onto Marcus' lap, the tip flopping over and slapping Thomas in the face.

"Lu...Lu!" Thomas pushes the tip of her tail away.

"Sorry, Papa, but I---OOOOHHHH!" She claps her hands over her mouth as Rebecca is knocked out of the ring. Her tail straightens, pushing right into Thomas' face and shoving him backwards and off of his seat.

Antoinette moves to push herself up, and immediately a sharp  pain radiates from her side, the fingers of a burning tingling reaching deep. Ignoring it, she launches off the ground to rise quickly with a single flap, flipping into a backwards somersault and landing on her hooves. She gives a coughing gasp as the pain shoots through her like a hot knife, directly under one of her main wings, and she grabs her side with her opposite hand. Her old injury has returned in less than an hour, and she knew it was only a matter of time before it overwhelmed her.

Gritting her teeth in frustration, she looks up. In an instant, she sees that Reby is gone, the Gails with their repeating crossbow trained on her and Maria. Calling out to get Maria's attention, she spreads her arms, a glaive of light springing into her hands. It almost comes too late.

Their is a repeating metallic thud as the Gails fire their crossbow, the bolts hissing through the air. Antoinette launches forward, the glaive twirling in her hands, batting the bolts away as she closes the distance. In less time than it takes for Maria to finish rising, Antoinette dodges left and right as the Gails try and get a bead on her, and they misjudge the distance. Antoinette ducks and rises with a burst, knocking the crossbow upwards, and yelling a battle cry, brings the glaive down on Yoroi, seperating her from the main body. There is a metallic, fleshy ringing as Antoinette dashes forward and runs Yoroi through, drenching her with SE, and as she passes out, Antoinette somersaults over the handle of the glaive, using her momentum to lift Yoroi and fling her unconscious form. She skids along the ground, disappearing over the edge of the arena.

The arena bursts into a roar.