07-17-2018, 12:49 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Abella had been annoyed by the sight of the Blackfallen on the streets- but she had kept her distance, to avoid getting into a fight. Who knows what kind of powers the mutants might have? Running headfirst into combat with a mutant without any plans, it was dangerous.
The short-haired woman had been walking around the streets of the capital, both of her hands in her pockets- clutching onto a knife for self-defense. She wouldn't be surprised if she ran into any trouble, so carrying a weapon around was the best thing to do. Abella immediately noticed Amren nearby, who she responded to with an roll of her eyes. So she wanted to burn some Griffingaters?
Her gaze cold, Abella would walk towards the other woman, holding her shoulders up strong and bringing out the knife from her pockets. "We're just not practice targets for your group- we're people too." She said, her tone cold, with a hint of venom.
The short-haired woman had been walking around the streets of the capital, both of her hands in her pockets- clutching onto a knife for self-defense. She wouldn't be surprised if she ran into any trouble, so carrying a weapon around was the best thing to do. Abella immediately noticed Amren nearby, who she responded to with an roll of her eyes. So she wanted to burn some Griffingaters?
Her gaze cold, Abella would walk towards the other woman, holding her shoulders up strong and bringing out the knife from her pockets. "We're just not practice targets for your group- we're people too." She said, her tone cold, with a hint of venom.