The bullets flew back, even as the assassin fired more. One slammed into her barrel, the second, a little higher, went through her brain. Unseen, the body, fell to the ground, dead.
IC:
The gates were closed, and two toa and several vahki stood guard.
"Who goes?" one called. It was Onu Metru, and even the sight of a wounded warrior was regarded warily.
OOC: the chute station is surrounded by a fortress, Zacax, you're at the gate still.
Edited by Zarayna: The Quiet Light, Jul 03 2012 - 09:39 PM.


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