Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20190326013133/@comment-29038468-20190326222906

"Testing? Wait, what was I doing again?" She asks aloud. Then she freaks out. "Ah! That's right! My kart!" She shouts. The kart she was using is rolling down the hall at a reasonable pace. "Nononononononono!" She cries running after her kart.

The two rush at each other and clash their blades. "Don't do this Milisa, you won't survive." Chris tells her. "This is the only way I can get through to you. If I die here today then so be it, I'll die without any regrets!" She replies determined. "You're really willing to throw away your own life for an idiot like me?" He asks confused. "Shut up and fight me!" Milisa shouts. They become more intense and their strikes become blurry and energy starts flying around them. "I waited all my life to find the man I'd fall in love with and you just have to be stubborn! This is all pointless! Forget your obligations and we can still start over!" Milisa cries. "It's far too late for that, I'm sorry..." Chris tells her. After one intense clash, the two jump back and Chris takes out a small glass vial, drinking its contents. "How long do you think you can hold out? You're injured! Call this whole mess off and you can walk away from all this!" He pleads. Milisa furrows her brow and charges again. Their swords clash and bits of steel fly off. The two fight and fight and fight, using magic and their skills to brake the stalemate; but soon enough, the wound starts to take it's toll. Milisa's breathing is heavy, and her arms are at her sides. "Stop this nonsense, you can't fight anymore! It's pointless!" Chris tells her. "Love was never pointless..." She states giving one last rush.