[color=Darkorchid][h1][center]Violetta Hyacin[/center][/h1][/color] [color=Darkorchid]"I'm fine."[/color] was Vi's curt response, eye sliding over her team, guauging their current state of mind in comparison to her own. Why they were all so shell-shocked, she could partially understand, given a lot had happened from the robot girl getting torn to shreds to a huge number of Grimm pouring into the city. Without a doubt, a lot of people were going to die, no matter what they did, and this was truly a situation straight out of hell. But wasn't that what they were trained to do? They were soldiers, and they did what was asked of them in order to protect those who couldn't protect themselves. It was what being a hunter meant, and even if she was forced to be one, she was always prepared for things to go south at any moment. As Layla gave a rather tentative response, sensing the weakness and wondering whether she should try and cheer her up. That was what teammates did, right? Then again, she wasn't really the type to do that, so that would likely back fire immensely, probably causing the other girl to get either extremely annoyed or upset with her. While normally that wouldn't bother her much, now was a bad time to mess with the team dynamics, so she decided that the best thing she could do was not say anything more and simply continue to observe. Turning to Daedalus, she wondered whether he and Ignatius would be able to cut down their former comrades of the White Fang if they got in their way. Vi knew that she'd have more than no problem turning the heads of those damn extremists into scattered bits of viscera with Black needle if they got in her way. They may have been something good way back when, but for as long as Vi had known of them, they were just terrorists with a good excuse and a hit out on her family. Speaking of Ignatius, he was the most rattle out of the four of them, his usually annoying attitude and smile having disappeared in the face of current events. Under different circumstances, she might've mocked him about it, but once again, this wasn't the time to disrupt team dynamics. They all needed to be ready to take on whatever was out there. Letting out a low sigh, Vi wondered what her family was likely doing down on the ground. Her Mom was probably turning Grimm and White Fang into shishkebabs right now with a crazy smile on her face while Crimson played rear-guard, making sure she didn't get her self flanked while she tore through her opponents. She wasn't worried about them, they were with each other and had each others back. Her brother was a bit of a goof and could be easily distracted at times, but that was no reason to think he might get blindsided by an Ursa while passing by a nearby ally, another Grim m taking advantage of the opening to charge at her mother's back, claws descending down upon he- [color=Darkorchid]Stop that. No point in worrying about them right now. It'll make you sloppy. It'll make you miss. And then you'll be the one in trouble, so you need to focus Vi. They're fine . . . they've got to be.[/color] [@gohKamikaze] [@Rekaigan] [@Aquaknight]