[Center] [h1] Vivrynn [/h1] [/center]
For having the best hearing on the team, red’s words simply didn’t hit. Before he knew it, Vivrynn, slid down the side of a building with a trail of pink specks following him. The marksmen steal the pink ranger’s attention since an enemy you couldn’t see, you can never prepare for. The specks from before veiled his descending form when suddenly words began to form in his mind; [I][color=lightpink]Watchful, precise, and true…[/color][/i] Vivrynn reached to seemingly nowhere and the same specks filled his grasp drawing forth a bow-like weapon from the aether. Though he remained unsure of who or what their attackers were, Vivrynn aimed at the direction of the volleys, managing to fire two pink arrows before landing gracefully on the curb.

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