Deadeye seemed to be staggering a bit, not a lot but a bit which meant they were making some form of progress. Progress yay! A small celebration of a fist-bump happened up on her position and she beamed, that was until she heard the call out from Gladiolus. 

“MOVE!” She screamed along with Noctis as she took up sight with the gun, firing off a few bullets in an attempt to get Prompto a bit of room to dodge. Luckily he got out of the way in time, unluckily for her, she had to reload her gun as she did not fall under the special magic the prince provided. Man, the talents of the royal family were certainly amazing. Hopefully she hadn’t been rude to him in any way it would suck to be disrespectful to the royal. However something in her gut said that the prince might be too laid back to get offended unless it’s a direct insult; plus his friends would most likely put her in her place if she went too far. 

Crap! Deadeye was back on the attack! The blonde quickly turned her attention to gun reloading the chamber in a rapped succession but by the time she clicked everything back into place, the tail slammed into wall of stone and it began to fall. “Oh No Oh No OH NO!” As the tail swung and cut into the stone wall, it took the piece she was on with it and sent her flying through the air and she was heading towards the ground. Cupping the gun to her chest she turned, preparing to land on her back instead of on her front.