[center][h1][color=8dc73f][b][u]Belinda Romalty[/u][/b][/color][/h1]
[h1][color=8dc73f][b][u]Mamba[/u][/b][/color][/h1]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/iQpFukJ.png?1[/img]
[b]Location:[/b] Sentinel HQ
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Scorn [@Argetlam350], J.J. [@Lmpkio] Adam [@Vulkan][/center]

Belinda was enjoying herself as she listened to J.J., and then another person began to join in on the fun. Belinda turned her head to look at the man who had asked the question, noting his rather impressive equipment. As he spoke, Belinda began to realize how rude and arrogant he sounded. It was as if he was anything better. Fortunately, Scorn was already putting the guy in his place. However, it wasn't as if Belinda didn't have anything to say about the matter herself.

Getting up from her chair, Belinda calmly walked up to Adam with a gentle smile and said, "[color=8dc73f]Well you heard my friend there, so why don't you go polish your weapons or something and get out of here? You know, before one of us gets hurt.[/color]" Belinda's smile turned more wicked as she added, "[color=8dc73f]And trust me, it's not gonna be me who does.[/color]"