Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140308235607/@comment-24123288-20140315225834

(Hah! Love it Smoosh xD)

Mikasa, being not as nimble, staggered backwards and flew into a tree where she slid down and remained still for a moment, breathing heavily.

"Everyone assumes I'm evil..." She whispered. "Just because I use something they don't understand..."

As Mikasa talked, memories revealed themselves to Danielle the bitchy werewolf and seemed to be showing her how Mikasa usually is. How she helped Petra every day. How she laughed with Veeficus. How she loved Corelas with him never knowing.

"I'm still that person! The shadows...They haven't changed me!" The Breton insisted, pulling herself to her feet and walking forwards.

"Yet, nobody understands. Not even Veneficus. Or...Petra..." Mikasa glared at Danielle now, fire in her eyes.

"So what choice do I have!? If they attack me, I'm forced into defending myself! I've never made the first move!"

Mikasa stepped forwards more, her tone darkening. "But maybe, it is time I changed that!" she said in a harsh whisper, drawing her sword as shadows surrounded her.

"This time, I'll make the first move!"

As she finished, Mikasa launced another fireball at Danielle before she ran up behind it and jumped into the air, slashing downwards a she fell.