Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-24123288-20140214215518

Mikasa groaned as she slowly came round from being knocked out by Petra. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness and naturally became drawn to the light glimmering from the Armour of the Crusader out of seemingly nowhere. The Breton sat up and rested her head against the wall, hands balled into fists as she let out an angry roar that devolved into a sad whine and, eventually, silent sobbing. Tears ran down her face and dripped from her chin as she began to accept the fact that Kaizen had done something to her best friend. Little did she know, that they both changed each other that night...

''Petra! How could you believe that guy over...''

Over...

...Me...

"I've never trapped you..." She whispered to herself. "I need to get stronger. I need to beat that bastard Argonian..."

Mikasa blinked away the rest of her tears and stood up, surpressing a sniffle. Elsa, Enero, Tilleri...They needed to pay.

"If I'm to be stronger..." The Breton glanced at the armour beore turning her back on it. Almost as if looking at the hoy relics bothered her to some extent. She smirked as she made her way down the corridor, Shadows seeming to follow her in her wake.

"I'll need my magic back..."