Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160318050706/@comment-26852465-20160328013236

Nothing would ever make her lower her guard. Her experience with Antoine told her that. He always seemed so relaxed, so at ease.. and yet when she did fight him, she got her ass kicked. Worse yet.. she could never hit Antoine. He was too fast. This construct, however. No. She wouldn't give up.

Suddenly, she felt her strength being sapped. The hell!? Maybe to another, the loss of strength would be impercievable, but she was a Dragon. She knew her limits, and as she tried to drag Sentinel to his knees.. she realized that she couldn't. While she didn't know what he did, she wouldn't tolerate it. Originally, she had thought this a martial arts bout.. and now, she felt that Sentinel was cheating. She locked her grip with her talons, and opened her mouth. The air around her would grow hotter, and embers trickled from her mouth... uh oh.