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	The light pick up was heavier than she had anticipated. The Warped were covering the area. Her fingers were spread, blasting away at the the Warped as she zeroed in on her target, already suspended by her shooting. A fist in the face came next, straight to the nose, and next, a clean cerebral cut. She hated making a mess, even if the enemies were repulsive. Two wrongs did not make a right, and the best she could do was be as tidy as possible. Blasting away at her adversaries was dirty enough.

	Some of the Frame Pilots, like Teodora, enjoyed the thrill and excitement. It was not as is Seraphima did not enjoy herself, but she preferred to get everything over-and-done-with, as quickly, quietly as possible. It was not about having fun and wanting more of them to appear. It was about saving the lives of the innocent. It was not supposed to be some game. However, she was not going to argue methodology over fighting styles and philosophy. Seraphima had her own quirks, but now was not a time to rummage over them. She had rummaged over her own defaults enough during her years on the monastery.

	As Theodora's blue light reigned over the horde. A larger Warped came gripping into the zone. Its monstrous body was towering over the other Warped. Seraphima glided in the perimeter after dismantling herself from the last Warped she had successfully murdered. (Yes, murdered, it was Seraphima who saw the life in the Warped. After-all, some [i]used[/i] to be humans.)  This beast was likely going to take more of her attention. Although, she swiftly calculated how the smaller Warped would make their presence known the Frame Pilots all turned their focal points to the beastly lion-dog. 

	[color=gray]"Grendel, Supplice, Deathstalker, I'll get the small ones, while you concentrate on the lion-dog."[/color] Seraphima affirmed into her communication device. A thumb wiped over her mouth, revealing a distilled smile. Her eyes quickly scanned the footing of the larger Warped creature. [i]Those could be on my side if I do this right.[/i] Her glider wings shifted, and the jet bellowed from behind her. However, as she began narrowing in and around the legwork of the creature, Teodora sent a warning.

	[color=CCCCFF]"Watch out, everyone! We have another quirky Warped trying to flank our Japanese forces allies here! Kind of invisible, not sure what it is! I'm engaging!"[/color] 

	Seraphima looked around immediately. She scanned the area with sharp eyes, but she missed the target, [color=gray]"Give me the coordinates, Supplice! I'm still taking the smaller targets."[/color]