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Caramelle nearly sighed by the predictable results.

Her grandfather had told her that her impulsiveness was a problem and had done his best to rein it in so she would think before acting. It didn’t exactly work, but being that she wasn’t in the heat of the moment she suppose she acted in a rational way he would’ve approved of. The Overseer, Auron, she recalled, had acted not too dissimilar to her grandfather. Between her younger years in his shadow and then his formal tutelage at Oscuro with her sister she had seen the approach before. Heck, she had dealt with it every day before dinner.

“If you want dessert then you better impress me.” Her grandfather's words echoed in the back of her mind as she dug her feet further into the ground.

As Turq flew in her direction, the kinetic energy from the earth filled her body and she jumped what appeared to be effortlessly in the air, her feet colliding with the faunus’ torso as she used his tumbling body as a way to boost herself into the air and began firing off shots with her weapons before she landed on the ground a few paces in front of Auron. She was confident in the moment but she didn’t smirk. Smirking led to people who were stronger than you often led to an incentive to not. Her brows narrowed as she twirled her guns while her shots from earlier were being reacted to, her firearms transforming into a pair of twin-blades as she used her semblance to charge forward at exponentially faster speeds. Every footstep that touched the earth drew in kinetic energy she transferred to a burst of speed. She was a speedy, burst fighter. She would show Auron and show him what she could do. Though, admittedly she felt it was strange for him to assert them to attack him. But Vacuo was Vacuo. They did things differently than in Mistral or Atlas.

With each strike of her blades she attempted to maneuver around Auron, taking advantage of any flanks and watching his arms and legs carefully. If he tried to kick or grab her she would try her best to evade. 







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