Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190320154045/@comment-26892768-20190325165814

Ms. Fortune is startled, but Diend doesn't even flinch as he inserts the two cards into his gun.

 [ ᴋᴀᴍᴇɴʀɪᴅᴇ: ] 

He takes aim and fires into the crowd.

''' [ ʙᴇᴀꜱᴛ ! ᴛɪɢᴇʀ !] '''

The shot then proceeds to summon to figures in a manner similar to his transformation.

One of them is clad in gold and black, and seems to have a single right shoulderpad shaped like a roaring lion. He pulls out a sword, clutching it tightly as he runs into the crowd and starts slicing them up, his belt playing a jingle of some kind all the while:

"L  - I - O - N !  ''  Lion!" ''

The other one is primarily white and blue, and seems to have a helmet like a knight's visor. With little fanfare, he pulls out two big, claw-like gauntlets and starts stabbing.

Ms. Fortune blinks, surprised. So this was his trick? She's kind of...

...wait.

"Hey!" Ms. Fortune yells at Diend.

Diend shrugs. "I heard you like cat jokes. Although, seeing as my cats are preoccupied..."

He pulls out another card and slides it in. "I'll have to use something a bit more serious."

 [ ᴋᴀᴍᴇɴʀɪᴅᴇ: ] 

He levels the gun and fires.

 [ ᴄʜᴀʟɪᴄᴇ !] 

This summons another rider - this one primarily black and silver, with a red, heart-shaped visor. He pulls out a crossbow.

 "♥ Change!"

Ms. Fortune is starting to wish she had to face the cats.

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