[h1] [color=662d91]Cristina Bernardino[/color] [/h1]
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Cristina didn't waste anytime as she immediately made use of her own powers. The bullets are too slow against her honed reactions, a simple blink made her closer to guards compared to their guns. She couldn't rely on her flames due to the fire suppressing systems so she will do this the old fashioned way.

A slash would cut one of the bodyguard's arms cutting it off, there won't be a time for a shout before she slashed another's head off. A blink will send her to the back stabbing another man's chest. A bullet landed on her shoulder and was promptly ignored. This is not a fight, it a one sided slaughter.

She didn't need to defend, if no one can keep up with her attack.

She would continue her assault, if not for a timely message.

[color=violet][b]"Time to leave."[/b][/color] her voice muttered as she blinked to Victor silently held him with her blooded arm and blink to the range where she could Mirage space on everyone.

Labored breaths can heard from Cristina as she checked if everyone is ready to leave.