Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150429205054/@comment-26242422-20150501050020

It had been a slow night for our hero, Elemental Archer, only petty crime that didn't even need a special arrow of any kind. "Bow-ring," she muttered as she left a thief pinned against a wooden fence with arrows around him keeping him in place. She hacked the nearest police radio from her hero mirror to have him be picked up with the charges. She was close to calling it a night when her distress signal went off, "Finally something fun..." our masked archer giggled as she ran towards the hero in need of help. She flipped off a roof to the next one right above the distressed hero to get a view of the field. About mid flip did she have a plan and with skilled fingers took two special arrows and nocked them letting them fly. One of the arrows hit a pipeline that shot out water that helped release a fog onto the scene. The second one hit the thug in from of Hourhand with a high voltage shock that went around the other hero completely. Her boots hit the roof with a slightly stomp she was covered in shadow from the lack of light. "Hope you don't mind if I shocked by," she said making the stupid pun because sometimes you had to make them to entertain yourself.

The phone rang on the castle's private line that no one should know the number too. The woman looked dead at the phone for a few rings before picking up and hearing the other person on the line. "Interesting idea... but tell me how exactly did you get this number?" came the cold response of Heartless before adding in the same cold yet prideful voice, "When and Where?" Her scarlet lips smirked slightly it wasn't because she felt joy or anything along the lines for that matter. Her mouth simply seemed to take that form whenever she felt a flare of dark magic inside which was the closest to emotion she would get.