[h2][color=ed145b][u]Cari Cruz[/u][/color][/h2] Cari was dashing throughout the corridors like a shadow trying to escape the light, stopping occasionally so that she could get behind some cover and scout what lied further ahead. She could see Niesha behind her following in her footsteps, making sure that the fellow pirate didn't fumble in her steps. The two of them could see from behind the cover the AA gun. At about a hundred metres away it looked like an easy sprint, but with the soldiers operating around the perimeter Cari knew that going in through the front door was a bad option. The sound of shells constantly being fired at the Dusicyon resonated throughout the alleyways and Cari turned towards her companion. She spoke as clearly as possible but the occasional words were muffled beyond recognition, requiring her to perform some rudimentary hand gestures to explain the plan. [b][color=ed145b]"We'll enter in from higher up and use your bow to create a zip line over towards the AA. I can climb up that building and throw the rope down to you so you can make your way up,"[/color][/b] her yelling whispers were enough to see that Niesha would understand their plan, and Cari finished the brief with her fingers pointing towards a multi story building that they were close to. Leaving her partner where she was, Cari crouch walked her way around the corner and towards a concrete and brick tower. She placed her fingers on the seems of the brickwork and used her enhanced grip to give her the strength that she needed in order to climb up such an impossible surface. With every reach she managed to gain that little bit of height until she ended up placing her fingers over the edge of the rooftop. Cari peaked over the top of the edge to see a lone guard watching the AA building. A smart defensive move as any frontal assault would have been left with an ambush from above, but that all relied on the enemy not working out where the soldier was stationed. Carefully she reached back and pulled out one of her hand pistols and took aim at the head of the stranger, and began to count. [i][color=ed145b]"One, two, three, four,"[/color][/i] [b]*KATHUMP*[/b] [i][color=ed145b]"five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten,"[/color][/i] [b]*KATHUMP*[/b] She took note of the six seconds between shots and used this information to her advantage. Cari waited patiently and pulled the trigger, using the sound of the AA to muffle the sound of her own firearm.