Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25072069-20161221061027/@comment-30269418-20161221062353

Mumbles. That much she heard. Of course, then there was yelling. And more screaming. And then, a massive lug of whatever in dear god that was rolling down the hill after a loud crack resounded. She had turned to the sound, her long, blonde hair flowing in the wind. Her red eyes asessed the entire situation. She identified that whatever was rolling was a threat, and Chisa didn't want to move. The servant-worthy person would have to.

Of course, the servant seemed to not stop rolling, which wound up surprising Chisa all the more. She'd draw back her foot.



Like a pro soccer player, she would aim to slam her foot into the side of the servant, wincing as the pain and force of the hit would reflect back on her. However, her posture and game face remained as she hummed and began to walk away, albeit a little shaky from the impact resounding back on her.

However, she didn't look back to see who'd she'd had hitten, if she'd have hit them.