[ She pulls back from her scoped view -- not to see the creature making for her, as it has ducked out of her line of sight, but because she's long since learned to trust a command like that.
She springs easily to her feet from her crouch, and a brush of a moment later her grappling gun has fired. She swings across the open hall, headed for the opposite ventilation platform. Behind her, the creature crashes down on her former post three seconds too late.
Maybe these things don't retain much of their former intelligence. Or maybe this one in particular was just an idiot. Either way, it swipes futilely after her as she makes her escape. Her midair sigh into the link is light. ]
Will you take it, or shall I?
[ A chance to get back that stolen kill, see? She's so nice. ]
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She springs easily to her feet from her crouch, and a brush of a moment later her grappling gun has fired. She swings across the open hall, headed for the opposite ventilation platform. Behind her, the creature crashes down on her former post three seconds too late.
Maybe these things don't retain much of their former intelligence. Or maybe this one in particular was just an idiot. Either way, it swipes futilely after her as she makes her escape. Her midair sigh into the link is light. ]
Will you take it, or shall I?
[ A chance to get back that stolen kill, see? She's so nice. ]