[right][h2][color=8493ca]Dallas "Blue" Clarke[/color][/h2][/right]

The girl clapped sarcastically. [color=8493ca]"Good choice, there, boss."[/color] Practically bouncing with energy to see what Vlads so called favorite could do, Dallas ushered Roxy over. [color=8493ca]"Come [i]on[/i] girly! We have to see what you can do!"[/color] Realizing that the throwing knife was still in hand, Dallas eyed it and bounced it lightly in her hand, testing it's weight. In a split second, she threw it at one of the targets, right dead in the center of its face were the nose ought to be.