[center][h2]Christine Abigail[/h2][/center]
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"Alright, Rurik! I'll be ready when you are!" she replied as cheerful as ever, not picking up on his bitterness in the slightest. 

Suddenly, she heard a loud peal of laughter coming from the other side, followed by what she assumed to be a declaration of an incoming assault. She readied herself for whatever the opposing team might send to her direction.

Bak responded with her own crazed laughter. [i]I guess she's big on that whole theatrical declaration thing...[/i]

Then, she saw it appear. An angel coming out from the doorway.

Bak immediately fired off all her cannons and artilerries towards it, making a deafening bang over and over again. Christine covered her ears at first, but then she realized she could join in as well.

She gathered moisture in the air and fired them off as rapid fire icicles towards the angel. They might lack punch compared to Bak's bullets but getting stabbed by them would hurt the same.

Only after then she realized that Rurik was standing right in the middle of their firing line.

"Oh, Rurik, what are you doing there?! I-I have to take you from there now!"

She stopped her assault and launched herself towards him. She wrapped herself around him and dragged him away without his consent, all the while pressing her sizable chest to his. She only released him once they were out of harm's way.

"A-are you alright, Rurik?" Christine panted.