Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20170512134617/@comment-26362630-20170513021233

Celica:Ummm....

Minerva:..... (It is time we get out of here.)

Celica:Huh? But I thought....

Minerva:... (I know, but I sense great evil nearby. We must evacuate immediately.)

Celica:All right.

Minerva grabs Celica then she turns into a jet, she flies out of the base while leaving a trail of green fire

Minerva:....

Celica:Yay!