Rika stood inside a big factor in the middle of the night. The moonlight radiance though the factory giving off enough light to see the whole factory bottom floor. The young girl danced along the dirty, oily floor. The machines spit more oil out ever so often. The big place was like a playground and a dance room all in one with no people to get in her way.

The young girl didn’t look much like a warrior danced around the place. The only thing that would give you that idea is the small short sword on her waist Making sure not to twirl around so much to make her dizzy but enough to feel the air swirl around her body. The young lady stopped as a gust of wind came in though the factories windows. She grabbed her dress and held it down and looked up at the top of the big place.

There a little winged Elf that flew around looking down, watching her friend that held her dress down while the wind blew. “Arika! It’s time for you to leave they will be coming soon!” the female warrior yelled, and the wind calm its self.

“Ok, Rika, have fun and don’t get to hurt,” the little elf replied, then flew out the window.

Well they should be here soon. If I read the letter right that is. The young female warrior walked over to the wall that was across from the door to the factory to wait for what‘s going to happen.

OoC: That's one of the softest, kindest battle post I ever made.

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Wonderful set by, Lady Knives,
Alliance of Tasogare member, Restoring the Luna Bracelet