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[color=9e0b0f]"Shit." [/color]Marcus could easily recognize both of the flares that had went up into the air. The first one, the green, was for incoming friendlies, most likey Nic, if Marcus had to take a guess. The other one was Ravenia's personal flare. There was someone in the city. Someone had gotten past him and into the city with malicious intent. He needed to step up his game. It couldn't have been that kid. She didn't have a stealthy bone in her, but at the same time, Marcus could only narrow it down to her. He gritted his teeth and closed the gates as soon as their guest drove through, putting the gate on lockdown to ensure that nobody was going to be leaving now. 

His metal arm began to shift and turn, Marcis letting out a groan as the fingers of the hand twisted into the shape of a gun barrel. His arm was raised high into the air, shooting out his own black flare to let Ravenia know the gate was sealed.

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She had been focusing on how cool Ramera was when Ravenia had appeared from her shadow. Something registered in her mind that there was someone behind her, but she chose to ignore the feeling. Noboy would have silently made their way up the building without her knowing. However, people could come out from her shadow without her knowing. That was entirely possible.

Ravenia was not happy, CYnthia could deduce that much. She nearly hopped off of the building when she first heard her spoke, her rifle almost flying up in the air as she was startled. Quickly, she rolled onto her back and pulled out a knife. However, one look at Ravenia caused Cynthia to put the knife back underneath her coat. Her expression went from tense, to surprised, to completely lax all within the span of a few short seconds. She chuckled to herself in a nasally voice, obviously not her normal one. [color=8dc73f]"Heh. Cool."[/color]

She didn't even fully process the fact that looking at one of the strongest warriors in PL through a sniper scope, while also being a person that technically didn't exist within said town was not a good image. It took her a second to realize the villainy of the situation. Slowly, she set her rifle to the side and raised her hands up into the air, still laying on her back and looking up at The Mother. 

[color=8dc73f]"Oh."[/color]

[color=8dc73f]"Ooooooooh~."[/color]

[color=8dc73f]"I'm totally not a killer, I swear. I just caught a ride about a week ago, been sellin' my stuff to your market, and have been looking at the cool warriors."[/color] She explained herself in her normal voice. Her hand slowly moved to flip the little piece of paper on her beaning, revealing her other eye. [color=8dc73f]"See? Eyes tell the truth, I was just looking around."[/color]