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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)

[Gold Projectile][Avoid][Homing][Damage X] = -280
[Respite in the Shade] = +22

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: E | 1250
PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: D | CHAOS: E | 880[/center][/color][/hider]
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[i]Son of a—[/i]

A bullet to the shoulder sent Ciri off balance and straight on her ass, her view of Viper temporarily obstructed by the mass of darkness swirling in front of her, quickly retaking its shape — or, rather, [i]a[/i] shape. A large hound, a choice likely made in anticipation of Ciri's next command.

[i][color=#7e4393]Fetch.[/color][/i]

[i][color=#7e4393]Fetch, [/color][/i]Ciri hissed again as she stood, mentally going through the motions of aiming, firing, and watching the wannabe soldier's guts give a nice splash of colour to the fancy walls behind them. [i][color=#7e4393]Fetch before that fucker pussies out agai—[/color][/i]

Amanda shot past her before Ciri could finish that thought, leaving her both relieved that the girl had listened to her — [i]and [/i]annoyed that she was so damn fast it didn't even [i]matter [/i]that she had! The damn kid was gonna upstairs on her own anyway. Ugh, she should've never set herself up as some glorified babysitter in the first place. Like, fuck, the kid had already gotten [i]shot[/i], no matter how little it'd seemingly phased her!

Where was literally [i]anyone [/i]more qualified for this? Where was... Luna, or something?!

[i][color=#7e4393]Tetrad, you're good with kids, right?![/color] [/i]Ciri sent that desperate thought out into the ether without even knowing whether it was actually true, aware that her fr— [i]colleague [/i]was fighting somewhere nearby, even if she had no time to actually look for her. Her sights were set on Viper's back as she tried to catch up, overtake Amanda and, most importantly, [i]aim[/i].

She remembered last time Viper's helmet had absorbed most of the blow, so unloading her entire load from the get-go probably wasn't the move, before she at least softened them up some, first. 

But she was going to make it hurt.[/color]