[table][row][cell][color=2e2c2c][sup]____________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c][sup]____________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/cell][/row][row][cell][img]https://static.zerochan.net/Red.Archer.full.2232116.jpg[/img][/cell][cell][center][h2][color=00a651]Archer of Red[/color][/h2][/center][i][color=00a651]"As you wish,"[/color][/i] was all Archer answered her Master before unleashing another shot at the familiars. The arrow seemed to split in the air like a cluster missile a few moments later, hitting just about half of the bats at the same time before they scattered. In fact, it was nothing but an optical illusion created when Archer shot so many arrows at once, each with different speeds and trajectories.

The telltale feeling of projectiles zooming through the air a moment later alerted her of Archer of Black's attack just in time for Archer to deflect the two arrows aimed at her upper body with Tauropolos and step away from the last one.

[i][color=00a651]"Just as I expected."[/color][/i] She thought as she jumped off the tower and trained her bow at the source of the attacks. However, [color=00a651]"This smell... It cannot be—!"[/color] Archer said as she noticed the smell left in the place where Archer of Black's arrows hit her bow. The unmistakable smell of the Hydra's venom...

However, the power behind those shots was much too weak to be 'him'. As far as Archer knew many heroes inherited 'his' bow after 'he' passed away. This certainly wasn't the mark of 'his' marksmanship. The question was: [color=00a651]"Who else can it be?"[/color]
She returned the fired with four of her own, while she was still in the air. Aimed at the heart, neck, and head, plus one more at Archer of Black's perch. Archer normally wasn't one to trade courtesy shots with the enemy, every shot was meant to kill. But she might as well return the greeting she had been given in the same manner.

[i][color=00a651]"I have good news and bad news regarding the identity of Archer of Black, Master. Which one do you want to know first?"[/color][/i] Archer said as she landed on a nearby roof and immediately fired three more shots before jumping behind the cover of a few trees. Her goal was less to hit the other Archer at the moment—though her arrows would still prove to be fatal if he did nothing—and more to goad him into shooting at her again, this way she could catch the smell of Archer of Black's hand on the projectiles that hit the ground.[/cell][/row][/table]