"You always know exactly what I want to hear, Snow. Watch my back."
She disappears with a rooster tail of sand, heading off in the direction of that first rattle of gunfire, not bothering to try to dodge anything - just a waste of time and energy; as she gets close there are small puffs of dust as bullets bounce off of her.
Jakita appears among the first group of fighters in a shower of dust and grabs for their guns. Ignoring the heat of the barrels, she's amusing herself by tossing a few, followed quickly by a few of the fighters themselves. The rest are dispatched with a well-placed fist to the face, the throat, wherever needed.
Once that group is down on the ground, unmoving, it's on to the next. And then the next. Jakita will not stop until the threat is removed.
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Re: Later, in Kahndaq ...
Date: 2016-12-15 12:57 am (UTC)She disappears with a rooster tail of sand, heading off in the direction of that first rattle of gunfire, not bothering to try to dodge anything - just a waste of time and energy; as she gets close there are small puffs of dust as bullets bounce off of her.
Jakita appears among the first group of fighters in a shower of dust and grabs for their guns. Ignoring the heat of the barrels, she's amusing herself by tossing a few, followed quickly by a few of the fighters themselves. The rest are dispatched with a well-placed fist to the face, the throat, wherever needed.
Once that group is down on the ground, unmoving, it's on to the next. And then the next. Jakita will not stop until the threat is removed.