@Snarfulblast@The Slenderman
JG cursed under her breath as the meddlesome sandwich-eating man ratted her out. She turned around to give him one of those if looks could kill glares, which luckily allowed her to see Philomel rushing towards her. He was quick, but she was indeed quicker. Her feline reflexes meant she was faster, more agile, and with shorter reaction times than normal. She drew the knife she had hidden under her shirt and slashed horizontally towards Philomel.
"Stay back!" she shouted, so crisp and clear a tone of voice that it echoed on the walls of the narrow street. The horizontal slash was a defensive one, meant to prevent her opponent from approaching rather than actually wounding him. She looked at him fiercely and shouted back to the girl she assumed was still behind her.
"Better scram, kid. This is getting dangerous and I can't protect the both of us." she said very seriously.
"Hey! Just because I've met a bounty hunter doesn't mean I'm his colleague! I have no idea where he is or how to find him. However, from the little time I've spent with him I can recommend negotiating with him rather than trying to fight him." She was still shouting, though more from the tension between them all than for a need to be heard.
Her knees were bent, shoulders slightly slouched and her knife held diagonally in front of her, ready to slash again if he took another step towards her.
JG cursed under her breath as the meddlesome sandwich-eating man ratted her out. She turned around to give him one of those if looks could kill glares, which luckily allowed her to see Philomel rushing towards her. He was quick, but she was indeed quicker. Her feline reflexes meant she was faster, more agile, and with shorter reaction times than normal. She drew the knife she had hidden under her shirt and slashed horizontally towards Philomel.
"Stay back!" she shouted, so crisp and clear a tone of voice that it echoed on the walls of the narrow street. The horizontal slash was a defensive one, meant to prevent her opponent from approaching rather than actually wounding him. She looked at him fiercely and shouted back to the girl she assumed was still behind her.
"Better scram, kid. This is getting dangerous and I can't protect the both of us." she said very seriously.
"Hey! Just because I've met a bounty hunter doesn't mean I'm his colleague! I have no idea where he is or how to find him. However, from the little time I've spent with him I can recommend negotiating with him rather than trying to fight him." She was still shouting, though more from the tension between them all than for a need to be heard.
Her knees were bent, shoulders slightly slouched and her knife held diagonally in front of her, ready to slash again if he took another step towards her.