[center][h2][color=a95c68]Jacqueline Leroux[/color][/h2][/center]
One moment Jacqueline was blasely contemplating that her attack caused more damage than she’d expected and how expensive the repairs would likely be, and the next the Doctor herself was screeching in her ear. [i]Easy for her to say,[/i] she thought, but said nothing. Now was not the time nor the place to discuss the finer points of acceptable collateral damage. 

She was annoyed, because now she had an order to limit even more of her melodies. [i]Great, so I’ll be about just as effective as one of these grunts.[/i] Well, whatever, orders were orders. Especially since Jay suspected the boss might cut her pay for the choice of her melody. If it came to that, she’d claim the effective sweeping off of the mobs was worth it.

When Breacher covered her from friendly fire – seriously, wasn’t that worse than thrashing the building a bit? – Jacquelin sent her a brief thumbs up. [color=a95c68]“Thanks, Breach!”[/color] she shouted, shortening the agent’s codename. Then, some more shouting came over the comms, this time from Valkyrie. She was under fire – grenades apparently. [i]Seriously, they have that shit but I have to be the one careful? What a joke…[/i] [color=a95c68]“Keep us updated as you can, Valkyrie,”[/color] she commented. King Cobra was one of the main targets after all, so they’d have to get him sooner or later.

But she and Breacher had their own issues. A new tough guy showed up, one nearly as huge as Apollo. He was swinging a fairly long chain, but since he was holding a fair bit of it, Jacqueline wondered if he truly had the reach on her and her war pick. He’ll have an easier time adjusting, so gotta be careful. His taunt was corny, but Jacqueline still responded. [color=a95c68]“Ha! Only if you’re the one getting tied up, darling!”[/color]

Studying the enemy, she shifted the grip on her weapon as she readied a melody. [color=a95c68]“Hey, Breacher, can you use that shield of yours to protect us from the chain?”[/color] she suggested. She didn’t want to get hit, after all. [color=a95c68]“Then, I can do my thing,”[/color] she said, grinning as she pointed her weapon straight at her enemy. 

She circled around him, keeping her distance while a projectile gradually formed near the surface of the hammer part of her pick. Maybe he’d see something and react, maybe he wouldn’t. When a golf ball sized lump of metal was spinning slowly at the tip of her weapon, she suddenly swung into the empty air with a, [color=a95c68]“Hya!”[/color] She didn’t need to, since the projectile would fire off regardless, but it just felt better to do so.
[hr][hr][center]Havoc | Great Axe | Arcane | Pry
Eternal Knight | Perfectly polished 
Forged Arsenal | Earth/Metal | Fissure 
[Quake (2), Mass (2)] Damage X (6), Rain (2), Enhance (2), Powerful (0), Dispel (6), Shield (4)

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: D | SENTINEL: D | 500

[Bronze Projectile][Strengthen][Damage X] = - 72 Mana

PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: D | 396[/center]