Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161229100448/@comment-30269418-20170109052850

The perps fell to Nanalu's mercy and plentiful blows.

Nobody had noticed Obelisk.

Meanwhile, Chisa herself hadn't noticed either of her teammates come in, one to the rescue and other to being a dick. Chisa would flip the tides of battle, rolling over, slamming her head into the forehead of the man and overpowering him with a sheer mix of will and strength. She'd grab a nearby chunk of rock and smash it right into the man's face; once, twice, three times, until blood covered the stone. Chisa stood, not fully realizing what she had done, the wounds and the force she had imparted upon the two. The rock dropped from her hand, the red fluid covering it still. She wasn't exactly well-versed in the ways of death and she didn't understand what it meant to take a life or have one taken. So, like a child, she didn't know it was wrong nor that what she had done was a brutal, unforgiving act of violence.