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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 Touch][Quicken][Bend][Transplace] = -192

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: E | 1250
PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: D | CHAOS: E | 688[/center][/color][/hider]
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Multiple things dawned on Ciri at once. 

One, she wouldn't be getting any backup from the other Mavs anytime soon which, despite [i]her [/i]being the one to break off from the gang without prior notice, Ciri [i]firmly [/i]believed was everyone else's fault but hers. [i][color=#7e4393]Great, thanks, just go get eaten by the cereal mascots then.[/color][/i] Two, just as she'd expected, her melody had once again just managed to damage Viper's armour, which she had assumed to be somehow mega-giga-durable or something, until she saw a regular-ass bullet be just as effective. Which meant that damaging the damn thing was about quantity, not quality. Three, Maverick weren't the only ones with a dragon, except this dragon was apparently also [i]Regina[/i], somehow.

And [i]four,[/i] she'd never sign up for babysitting duty again, because damn was this stressful. 

She'd have to lament about that later though, because there were a [i]lot[/i] of other things to think about right now, like the damn dragon busting through the wall. She didn't have much time.

Ciri aimed her first thoughts at Amanda, [color=#7e4393][i]Get away from the dragon, and put those damn tigers to sleep. Got a plan.[/i][/color]

[color=#7e4393][i]Just cover the kid[/i][/color], Ciri instructed [i]It[/i] right after, hastily, before trying to turn her sights on Viper — an easier feat, once the tigers fell. 

[color=#7e4393]"Yeah, just one slight problem with that plan,"[/color] she shouted, partly as a distraction, partly because she could no longer hide how annoyed she was by Viper's implication that she was somehow a final boss in this mess. Bitch was high on her own farts, like [i]really[/i], final match her [i]ass[/i]! Ciri didn't have time for games, much less an entire damn tournament of bloodthirsty assholes. [color=#7e4393]"I'm [i]really [/i]fucking impatient, and [i]your [/i]mug is first on my list."[/color]

The dragon was going to swipe at Ciri any moment now. Except if this worked — and it'd better fucking work — [i]she'd [/i]be standing behind two sleeping tigers with Amanda running towards her, while Viper would get to find out what happened to her armour if it was hit with something as huge as a dragon claw. Would it finally shatter entirely, if hit in multiple places at once? Or was one hit still one hit? 

Either way, Ciri would be in a slightly better position to start dealing with all the bullshit thrown her way.
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