Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20191008051451/@comment-26386512-20200117233454

"Snip." Machina stated plainly, pushing herself to the front of the group for a moment to start clearing a path. She didn't maintain this however, and the burst of speed soon gave way to as much of a lull as she could allow herself without falling behind.

"Careful." The tall man said quietly, his voice was at once old and dusty, yet sounded like it came from the mouth of a youth. "New. Not stable."