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Mavis jokes and her play on words were nothing knew and Mila came to expect them. However when the Striker came in to give her a piece of advice, Mila leaned in - partly because Mavis pulled on her - to listen closely. [color=a187be]"Stay...cool?"[/color] she answered echoing Mavis between two of her sentences. 

Subaru's report was a tad worrying. Mission had only started and already they had a missing person, maybe wounded or worse even. Mila looked in the direction that Subaru pointed briefly, then back at the enemies lurking around close to her. If she doubted her next course of action in any way, Mavis' next few sentences fixed it. With a nod to her team leader, Mila turned to the two enemies and raised her weapon. The distinct sound of the generator charging was heard before the destructive plasma weapon opened fire. The laser hit it's mark, and Mila deviate her aim so it also hit the other nearby invader. It didn't take long before the burning plasma cut through the smaller targets, sectioning them both as well as burning any vegetation that was in the weapon's path. Those were weaker enemies, little more than scouts. 

[color=a187be]"Now..."[/color] Iron Saga still on Mila's shoulder, another compartment opened on the top of the weapon. Multiple loud [i]thumping[/i] noises could be heard as what looked like metallic rods flew off through the trees, into the air, only to fall back all across the direction that was to be theirs. 

Mila had used Subaru's scouting data to calculate their approximate path to the objective, scattering her Psychic Drive along it. She then put Iron Saga back down, holding it with one hand while she turned to face Mavis. She raised her free hand into the air, only to bring her fist back down in a triumphant move, but a still emotionless face 

[color=a187be]"Cool as an Iceberg."[/color] she said, as if it was a fact. They were now ready to get moving. 

[@KoL]