Two knives pinned the robber to the wall. He struggled to pull the blades from his 재킷, 자 켓 sleeves, from the mortar. Silver backed up and ducked as another thug through a 펀치 from behind. She rolled to the side and leapt to her feet, then launched a side kick at the thug. He stumbled as her boot made contact with his kidneys. She spun to face another thug. The 칼, 나이프 in her hand sliced a clean cut along his cheek.
He growled in anger and grabbed for her collar.
Silver leapt back, her feet hitting the steardy brick wall. She bent her knees and pushed off the wall. She made it over men three attacking men and landed in a crouch at their back.
All three turned around, their teeth barred like hungry dogs. Silver backed up to make 우주 to defend her self. Her back hit the wall.
"Game's up," one thug said. Blood ran from the cut on his cheek down his chin, his neck, and onto the 칼라 of his shirt.
"For you, maybe," Silver answered. She pulled a 칼, 나이프 from her 벨트 and thrust it behind her into one of the many rusted pipes that overed the walls like ivy.
The man who she had pinned to the wall- she could tell it was him 의해 the holes where the fabric on his shoulders had been torn- advanced on her.
Silver pulled te 칼, 나이프 back out and spun out of the way as a turrent of steam was released. The alley was quickly obscured in the white cloud.
The three theives yelled curses as a police car drove up on either side of the alley, blocking their escape.
"Put your hands up!" a cop commanded. He and his fellow police men had their 총 pointed at the thugs.
Siler grinned from the rooftop as they were cuffed and forced into the cars. She ducked down as one officer glanced around before shrugging and getting back into his car. She didn't rise again until they drove of, their sirens blaring.
He growled in anger and grabbed for her collar.
Silver leapt back, her feet hitting the steardy brick wall. She bent her knees and pushed off the wall. She made it over men three attacking men and landed in a crouch at their back.
All three turned around, their teeth barred like hungry dogs. Silver backed up to make 우주 to defend her self. Her back hit the wall.
"Game's up," one thug said. Blood ran from the cut on his cheek down his chin, his neck, and onto the 칼라 of his shirt.
"For you, maybe," Silver answered. She pulled a 칼, 나이프 from her 벨트 and thrust it behind her into one of the many rusted pipes that overed the walls like ivy.
The man who she had pinned to the wall- she could tell it was him 의해 the holes where the fabric on his shoulders had been torn- advanced on her.
Silver pulled te 칼, 나이프 back out and spun out of the way as a turrent of steam was released. The alley was quickly obscured in the white cloud.
The three theives yelled curses as a police car drove up on either side of the alley, blocking their escape.
"Put your hands up!" a cop commanded. He and his fellow police men had their 총 pointed at the thugs.
Siler grinned from the rooftop as they were cuffed and forced into the cars. She ducked down as one officer glanced around before shrugging and getting back into his car. She didn't rise again until they drove of, their sirens blaring.
Likes: Swords, animals, history
Best Friend: Blaine, Aryess
Loves: Aryess
Dislikes: Those who pick on the weak
Worst Habit: Too trusting
Personal Secret: I have very few scars
가장 좋아하는 Food: French 양파 Soup, 블루 베리, 블루베리 pancakes
가장 좋아하는 Color: Blue
Code Name: Lance?
Mentor/Inspiration: Arthur
Relations: Unaware of my birth parents
Base of Operations: Currently Nedora
Personal Home: Nedora
Occupation: Knight
Job: Knight
Team: None
What Symbolizes You: Excalibur. 또는 justice and loyalty
Biggest Regret: Not taking one hit...
Dream Career: Professor of Arthurian History.
Most Recent Nightmare: Realizing everything was a dream
Spirit Animal: Dog
Likes: Sweets
Best Friend: None
Loves: Heat
Dislikes: Cold
Worst Habit: Anti-Social
Personal Secret: I can dance really well
가장 좋아하는 Food: Creamed Spinach
가장 좋아하는 Color: Black
Code Name: Vixen
Mentor/Inspiration: Becca
Relations: None
Base of Operations: Resistance Headquarters
Personal Home: New York
Occupation: Mercenary
Job: Journalist
Team: Resistance
What Symbolizes You: Wind
Biggest Regret: Not falling in love
Dream Career: Travel writer
Most Recent Nightmare: Uhh...
Spirit Animal: Fox