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At the announcement of the teams, Bobbi breathed a small sigh of relief.  She wouldn't have to work with the crazy, volatile sister.  That was a bonus.  She wondered what exactly her team would be doing.  Being small she tended to be rather sneaky and could fit into small spaces.  She had her strength and a great deal of experience behind the wheel.  She couldn't quite grasp what it was they were to do from the people in her group but at the statement that there would be a training session the young woman glowed.  She lived for a good fight.

She popped up from her chair and began to follow people out of the room when Richard spoke to her.  She raised her eyebrows, still surprised he was giving her this sort of attention.  She glanced at his sister to see if Ayita could tell her brother was acting a loon.  She seemed to have her own things to worry about so Bobbi did as Bobbi generally did.  She would spar with him.  Verbal, [i]physical[/i], it was all the same.

[color=BA68A6]"Get boring, Ri-shard?"[/color] she tossed back at him, flicking her hair over her shoulder and giving him one of her famous lopsided grins.  [color=BA68A6]"Den y'all mus' nah have many tricks hidden in dem..."[/color] She paused to look him up and down, to stop at his groin before meeting his eyes again, [color=BA68A6]"sheets."[/color]  She lifted her hands and wiggled her fingers at him.  [color=BA68A6]"Maybe one day I'll show yeh a trick or two, cher."[/color]  She winked as she swept past him and followed Gambit into the training room.

The air around her was electric and she felt her breathing quicken in anticipation of their mock battle.  This was further incited by the brief argument between Gambit and Mary.  Ever the little pacifist.  The twins really were polar opposites.  Not waiting to be told, Bobbi reached her arm into the spaces between space and grabbed for her trusty, beloved hammer.  She had some difficulty but eventually, her fingers alighted upon it in that invisible space.  She pulled the beautiful, master crafted sledgehammer into the room and swung it experimentally with a large, feral grin on her face.  [color=BA68A6]"à vos ordres, mon capitaine!"[/color]  She turned green eyes upon her group's leader.