[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjgwLjYyOWQ3OC5TMkZ3ZEdGaGJnLCwuMAAAAAAA/saucer-bb.regular.png[/img]
[img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjI4LjAwMDAwMC5TU0IzWVdsMElHOXVJSGx2ZFNCcGJuTnBaR1VnZEdobElHSnZkSFJ2YlNCdlppQjBhR1VnWkdWbGNDQmliSFZsSUhObFlRLCwuMA,,/midellion-demo.regular.png[/img][/center][hr] If you would have asked Kaptaan what she would have been doing a few weeks ago, it would have not been this, but ever since joining the clan she had pushed her boundaries and found strengths she had never even scratched the surface of. With that aside, this battle was on the exhausting side, their clan surviving the first three rounds, each more difficult than the last.

She aimed and shot a deafening blow through another's face gear as she took to the rest of the clan, their numbers decreasing and their stamina going down along side it. With their leaders cry Elorkia had covered them enough to hide behind the cover of the blown up wall. Artorigus spoke what most were thinking, Kaptaan added in her two cents, [color=629d78][b]"I wouldn't be surprised by either answer."[/b][/color] she claimed, a breath escaping her lips as she took a few shots from cover. She watched as a member of their clan take a volleyed arrow to the knee, a bit of an alarming scenario but couldn't help but receive a few chuckles from the surrounding members. 

[color=629d78][b]"What's our plan?"[/b][/color] Kaptaan asked to Elorkia, wide eyed and ready for instruction.