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If this was a Spaghetti Western movie, no bystanders would even dare to interrupt this deadly yet sacred ritual between two gunmen, alas, between the erroneous choice of firearm, anachronistic attire, and unorthodox environment, the only thing Spades and Angel's duel had in common with those cinema of olden days was the shooting. Perhaps this was why the Powers-That-Be didn't have any qualms to add yet another hitch in the form of Estelle's scabbard-beam, the nigh-instantaneous photonic projectile heading straight to McGraw's torso.

And Spades, being fully occupied by his redheaded rival as it was, had no time to respond as the Witch Hunter's Melody struck him right on his sides, inflicting a not-insignificant injury. This threw off his aim and caused the last few bullets to go wide. [color=ff3838][i]Oho! Chance![/i][/color] Angel flashed a shit-eating grin as she took the opportunity to steady her aim for a well-timed shot...

[color=MediumSpringGreen]“Agents! Fall back to the elevator!”[/color] Ashley snapped over her communicator. [color=MediumSpringGreen]“We can’t get bogged down here!”[/color]

[color=ff3838][i]Say whaaat?![/i][/color] Man, just as it was getting good too. Fine then, it looked like they had to cut the little charade short. Surveying her immediate surroundings, most especially what currently went on the second floor, the Messenger of Gunpowder quickly concocted a plan of action. Yes, she should be able to execute a maneuver that'd neutralize Spades [i]and[/i] assist Estelle with her rabid weretiger problem in one fell swoop, hey, never say that she was the type of gal to ignore favors. [color=ff3838][b]"Roger that, Orion, I'll be there ASAP!"[/b][/color] The winged esper barked back into the communicator even as she began ascending.

Once her fiery locks almost brushed against the ceiling, Angel performed a single forward somersault, and at that moment, the auric gust surrounding her seemed to coalesce at the center of her back... [color=ff3838][b]"Call yourself lucky today, man, coz’ this one's on the house!"[/b][/color] Before she suddenly launched forward in a great burst of speed, her body posed in such a way so that her right leg was extended forward with the sole of her sneakers acting as the proverbial spearhead. The move that a certain pop culture-obsessed woman would recognize as a ‘Rider Kick’. 

Propelled by her golden winds, Angel Rider - auric swirls trailing behind her like jet trails - would rapidly close the distance to Spades, then used [i]all[/i] of that momentum to smash her sole right against his sternum, hopefully breaking a few ribs and knocking the winds out of him. Whether the gambit was successful or not, Angel didn't have the time to check as she immediately sprang to the air again, this time soaring over Crazy Loki. As she did, the gunner esper positioned herself as if she was skydiving, then aimed downward, right at Loki's furry scalp, [color=ff3838][b]"Hey, pussycat! Heads up!"[/b][/color] before unleashing a literal rain of bullets at the monster. [color=ff3838][i]Eat divine fuckin' lead, abomination![/i][/color]

[@BrokenPromise] [@Majora] [@ERode] [@Ponn]

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25 | Female | G.E.M.I.N.I. | Auric Angel
Exia | Long Gun | Physical | Fight-[b]and[/b]-Flight
Holy Amendment | Angel of GEMINI
Seraphic Savior | Wind | Zephyr of Eden
[Storm (4), Flight (6)], Push (2), Pull (2), Shield (4), Reflect (4), Purify (6), AoE (2), Extend (2), Full Extend (4), Enhance (2), Full Enhance (4), Quicken (0), Recoil (2)

DAMAGE: C | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: D | Max Mana: 1000

[Bronze Self] [Flight (Free, +1 Rank)] [Extend] [Push] = -48 

PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: D | CHAOS: C | Current Mana: 872
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