Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150625151152/@comment-25127382-20150702103551

"Sorry, duckling. Fire beats ice." Elise said as she launched a fireball at the nitrogen shells, exploding just before reaching them, causing them to burst right there. "If a close shave is what you want, kitten." She drew her rapier. She was rather effectively dodging the bayonets. Some force was slowing down their strikes. It wasn't a visible difference, but the wielder would certainly feel the weapons being met with subtle resistance. She made sure to keep a slight distance from the opponent.. After all, her rapier had the advantage of reach, due to rapiers being long. She would try to thrust at him occasionally, outside of the reach of counterattack. She was notably wielding her pistol in her other hand, clearly ready to fire given a good chance.