Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27344811-20180717205018/@comment-26127871-20180720172513

Flamewar snarls angrily, tossing her chained kama up in the air a few times as she paced, the chains making a soft noise as they clinked together in the air. "Blackarachnia!" She growls in anger, angry with the spider. "Who does she think she is, ordering me around.." She snaps darkly.

"Give it a rest, Flame." Elektryite groaned, laying on her bed. "Blackarachnia's proud, and for good reason. I'd kill for a figure like that."

"You'd kill for the joy of it." Flamewar pointed out.

"True, but still. Cut her some slack, I heard the big M wasn't too pleased with her. Apparently she defected for a bit on that Earth planet?" The electric yellow femme said. "But I know for sure it's not fun if he's mad at you. He's still irked that I left Team Charr during the war to play assassin. Still, he knows I'm better on that front." She said, throwing a katana at the wall.

"That, you are indeed." Flamewar conceded, tossing her back the katana which was previously embedded.

"It's much more fun being an assassin than a plane old warrior. Sure, I can lead a charge or participate, but it's a waste of my skills." The deadly bot boasted. Elektryite grinned, she and Flamewar were an.. Odd pair of friends, by most standards. Flamewar was a warrior and a scientist as well as a tactician. A jack of trades that preferred the open battle field and strategizing. Elektryite preferred to wait and pick off stragglers, or kill key targets before a battle, and openly detested complicated strategies, preferring gut instincts. Still, they were close friends. Deadly when paired together.

Quite deadly indeed.