[B]Gratia Mindaro - Zephyr City Outskirts[/B]

"[color=66cd00]Don't be ridiculous.[/color]"

Gratia glanced towards her leader, impassive onyx eyes lingering upon the other girl's polearm/submachine gun weapon for a second. Of all the people on Team Vignoble, Vega Venetia was the least suited for sneaking into guarded facilities. It would be utterly absurd to allow somebody with such a weapon combination and Semblance to even attempt it when Nuit's safety was at stake. Not to mention that ... [i]fucking retarded[/i] ... plan of placing her and the cheese-eating bastard together. It had been the decision of a brainless cunt to partner them during their time at Haven, and it was even worse of an idea that they were in a dangerous battlezone.

"[color=66cd00]Stealth with your fucking weapons, Venetia?[/color]" she stated coldly. "[color=66cd00]I would've laughed at such a shitty idea if this wasn't so fucking severe.[/color]"

Their target appeared to be some form of ... office building. That was something to keep in mind before they began their assault.

"[color=66cd00]Unless you want Fiordilatte to die, don't send him in first. Or partner him up with me. And remember, you won't be able to do shit without running into some other motherfucker in this type of environment.[/color]"