Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160108000841/@comment-5543592-20160110031248

Carter side-stepped, the Plasma blade nicking his duster as he moved around it. There was a hissing noise, and the smell of burned cloth filled the air. Then he stepped backwards, out of her range, to avoid a backswing.

"No talking." Carter replied, his voice calm and unmoved.