Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141122173629/@comment-5583506-20141127215226

She spat out some blood. Three bullets had hit her in the chest and one in the leg. It was by pure luck that the shots hadn't penetrated any vital parts. As soon as the shots had been fired she had used the best of her athletic skills to get away from the shooting range before the smoke settled. She was very well aware of the tracks she was leaving behind in the ashes, but there was little she could do about it for the moment.

She had crawled her way inside one of the ruined city buildings and collapsed against a wall with her back to it. It felt good just to sit down for a moment, but she knew that if something wasn't done about her wounds soon, she would surely perish.

"Then the Ghost-Wolf estate will have another tomb to fill", she chuckled and coughed some more blood. "The last of my kind... How fitting..."