[Her glance at the now dead hostile behind her and she sighs. It's a waste of time trying to figure what even the fuck, but she does know one thing; fools have weird luck.]
Start running or we'll be surrounded.
And honestly, drop that thing. It's not your weapon type is it?
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... That might have been the point.
[Her glance at the now dead hostile behind her and she sighs. It's a waste of time trying to figure what even the fuck, but she does know one thing; fools have weird luck.]
Start running or we'll be surrounded.
And honestly, drop that thing. It's not your weapon type is it?