The elf’s ears twitched as she heard the movement of the wind. Bullets whistled through the air, multiple, but she didn’t care. She continued charging right at her prey as metallic tings bounded off from the massive metallic fist she held in front of herself to protect herself. 

Yet they couldn’t block every shot and these spines were no slouches. A shot got right past the massive fist and hit her in the side, but she still didn’t care even. 

Right as she was about to be on top of these spines as the small gales surrounding her legs grew a bit more intense, her prey was dispatched!

Her ears twitched and she immediately turned and saw it. A beast. A beast armed with a blade. 

His voice entered her ears but she gave no reply and only stared at him. In those calm emerald tones there seemed to be nothing, not even as blood stained both her arms, metallic fists, and the side where she got shot. It was only a graze, but enough to make her bleed. 

Choosing not to continue to stare, she promptly turned her attention to the approaching enemies and blasted forward once again like an arrow towards another group. 

Bullets were fired her way, but to the growing fear in the orange garbed mens’ eyes she did not care. They either bounced off the large metallic fists she used as an improvised shield or missed her entirely.

The group she charged at, comprised of a few gunners and close range fighters, were more prepared this time. This elf was a menace. One they needed to put down or else be destroyed. 

She reared her fist back as she bounded forward once she got close enough.

[b]BANG[/b]

Another shot rang out from one of the spines in this group. The bullet hit true, slamming her right in the stomach. Blood came out of the girl’s mouth but she didn’t care. 

Instead she just let the blood flow, still not letting out a sound. She was silent as the grave as she as she completed her charge and slammed her fist right into the man who shot her as she charged into the group like an arrow. 

The man was sent flying out in a broken heap. 

Swords descended upon her. 

She grabbed the one of the blades with her glowing green hand as the giant fists disappeared, pulled forward and like a spear thrust her hand right into the man’s stomach, mimicking the wound she just received. 

The other two descending swords had cut down at her at this time, each slicing across her back, but not too deep as she had moved forward just in time and her natural armor from Storm Titan imbedded into her flesh deflected part of the blows. 

It was still more than enough to leave two bloody lines across her back. She didn’t flinch and instead used her other claw to pierce the stabbed man’s heart in a brutal, bloody fashion, energy seeming to flow from his body into hers through her claws. This seemed to be the case for any opponent she stabbed with those claws of hers. 

Once he was dropped she turned around. She was bit bloodied but she did not care. She didn’t even seem to account for having many others fighting around her or the being that came to her direct aid. 

Her eyes were on her prey and her prey alone as she crouched low like a beast, preparing to pounce forth at the enemies once again.