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[hider=💀][color=silver][center]20 | Female | Maverick Alternative | [s]So[/s](ME)[s]thing[/s] On Your Mind
Kiss & Make Up | Handgun | Physical | We Are But Dust and Shadow
Hellspawn | Streetside Devil 
Friends on the Other Side | Shadow | Abyssus Abyssum Invocat
[Obfuscate, Intangible] Damage X (6), Restrain (4), Blink (4), Minor Heal (2), Summon (2), Enhance (2), Powerful (0), Homing (2), Avoid (2), AoE (2), Bend (0), Transplace (4), Quicken (0), Full Extend (4), Scatter (2)

[i][Gold Projectile][Quicken][Scatter][Summon] = -112[/i]

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: E | 1250
PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: D | CHAOS: E | 1138[/center][/color][/hider]
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[color=#7e4393]"... Ew." [/color] Ciri had half the mind to ask whether Billy even knew what that meant, but decided that she was probably much happier not knowing. So, trying to get rid of [i]that [/i]particular mental image, she swung herself up atop her newly formed ride.

As her horse dug at the ground and the sound of revving engines filled the parking lot, she caught a familiar face she hadn't seen in a bit. Amanda, tearful, trying to join the Gemini side of the operation. Whatever she and the Gemini chick were discussing was drowned by the engines, but Ciri could figure out what the girl was after even without hearing a single word.

[i]Revenge. [/i]And the girl wasn't going to get it fighting some goons on the first floor.

Honestly, Ciri wasn't sure whether bringing Amanda along had been such a good idea in the first place, considering the scale of the mission and her age and mental state, but— hey, not her call to make. It shouldn't have even been her [i]problem[/i]. But... honestly, she [i]would [/i]be pretty pissed if the girl went and died now, after everything she did to get her out of that diner alive. 

So.

[color=#7e4393]"Hop on!"[/color] Ciri called out after a moment of thought, patting a spot on the mount's back behind her. [color=#7e4393]"We'll kick some tiger ass first, then see where we go from there. Just stick close and do what I say and I promise you get to be where it matters!"[/color]

Would be much easier to keep an eye on the damn girl if she stuck close by.
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Five. Five guards, caught with their figurative pants down, was what Ciri saw as they approached the building. Seriously, that was [i]it? [/i]Were they fucking underestimating Maverick?!

Well, not for long.

As she started upon a cast, Ciri dug her heels deeper into her horse's sides, intending to plant its hooves into the closest guard's face. Hopefully, her little spawnlings would swarm and distract the rest of the guards long enough for the rest of the Mavs to run them through — or [i]over[/i], as it were.
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