[ Lurking in the bushes, because Jaune Arc obviously has nothing better to do on a Friday evening, let alone in the working hours during a week. In fact, he's been preparing for this moment for a while now, almost like a little pet project to help pass the time while his friends are out working real jobs.
Even in the bushes, Jaune is sporting a cloak with loosely glued on leaves, and a hat with an obviously fake owl attached to it. His whole camouflage is really flimsy, the only thing that's working in his favour is that it's almost evening and he is actually concealed by the bushes.
Biding his time, gripping his sheathed blade, repeating affirmations in his mind... he's ready for this. He's ready like he's been his whole life! ]
MASTER!!
[ And just like that, Jaune leaps out of his ambush spot with a horizontal slash of Crocea Mors!!
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Even in the bushes, Jaune is sporting a cloak with loosely glued on leaves, and a hat with an obviously fake owl attached to it. His whole camouflage is really flimsy, the only thing that's working in his favour is that it's almost evening and he is actually concealed by the bushes.
Biding his time, gripping his sheathed blade, repeating affirmations in his mind... he's ready for this. He's ready like he's been his whole life! ]
MASTER!!
[ And just like that, Jaune leaps out of his ambush spot with a horizontal slash of Crocea Mors!!
He pays no attention to the other guy yet. ]