Ubberific
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Re: Chapter 4 An Uncertain Future(Ubberific) GMed by ranger
Taking out a Demon Knight all on her own?... go Sam! Rikke smiled lightly as she rushed onwards, though soon enough the smile would dissipate as danger made it's presence known.
Just ast the man flew across the rogues vission the heroine instantly stopped her mad dash and entered a far more silent manner of movement. Unfortunately so locked in his final battle the man didn't even see the rogue before the shot ended him.
Rikkes eyes widened as she neared the corner, her blade drawn and ready. She knew it was a grenade and even if it was perfectly placed for her to use, using such explosives so deep in friendly territory may cause significantly more harm than good. Her blade and her agility would be more than enough...
However just as Rikke planned to tap into her supernatural agility instantly a stray thought crossed her mind, the girls eyes turning purple without her clear notice the moment she heard the clearly demonic accent. Perhaps... no the demon seemed more keen on shooting on sight, than anything else. A shame...
Rikke would listen in to how many targets were around the corner, before risking taking a peek.
Taking out a Demon Knight all on her own?... go Sam! Rikke smiled lightly as she rushed onwards, though soon enough the smile would dissipate as danger made it's presence known.
Just ast the man flew across the rogues vission the heroine instantly stopped her mad dash and entered a far more silent manner of movement. Unfortunately so locked in his final battle the man didn't even see the rogue before the shot ended him.
Rikkes eyes widened as she neared the corner, her blade drawn and ready. She knew it was a grenade and even if it was perfectly placed for her to use, using such explosives so deep in friendly territory may cause significantly more harm than good. Her blade and her agility would be more than enough...
However just as Rikke planned to tap into her supernatural agility instantly a stray thought crossed her mind, the girls eyes turning purple without her clear notice the moment she heard the clearly demonic accent. Perhaps... no the demon seemed more keen on shooting on sight, than anything else. A shame...
Rikke would listen in to how many targets were around the corner, before risking taking a peek.
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