[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ba18213d-6e8c-4cae-acad-16f2630c49b9.jpg[/img][/center] [center][h3][color=8F00FF]Nil[/color] [/h3][/center] [b]Refugee Camp North of Manila - 12/3/2022, 11:00, UTC+8 (Three Days Later)[/b] Cristina’s blinking demolished whatever semblance of a plan Nil had in her head, after surviving the previous missions she had been taught: [i]Don’t remove your earmuffs. Don’t get distracted. Don’t get near the enemy, stay in the back.[/i] Headgear is on. Ready to shoot. Aaand we’re right next to the enemy now. Two out of three is still good, right? [quote=Letter Bee]”Nil!" his tone hardened into one of command, "Stay with me! Do not fire unless we are attacked; do you get me?! If you fire at random, we'll end up harming innocent people! So don't fire until I give the say-so!"[/quote] The Prince’s commands were stern and confident, but most importantly they were reasonable, the thought of danger for nearby civilians hadn’t passed through the girl’s mind, some days [i]Collateral Damage[/i] is her middle name. Nil was already looking for one of the nearby assailants, would have been an easy hit and so would have been the building behind him, with someone on the roof that ended up being Mikey… how did she end up there? It’s reminiscent of Callie’s portals. Still, order is to wait, don’t cause collaterals, which are literally everywhere aside from the sky… and no safe way to retreat and get distance, not that bombarding the area would help with the [i]‘don’t harm innocent people’[/i] part. So Nil dispelled most of her staves, leaving only 2, then looked for some cover, the best one being right behind Archer, he was tall and had some armor on his hands, probably his Noble Arm, an ideal shield to hide behind. [quote=Letter Bee]As he saw that Nil had a clear shot, he told her, "Okay, you can fire at him and only him until he is hit, got it?"[/quote] [color=8F00FF]”Klart.”[/color] She had been eyeing that particular opening that eventually leads straight to the sea, there was some building in the distance but if the stave was thrown with enough power it could go over it, Stang was sure of it and Nil wasn’t even close to questioning her Noble Arm’s calculations. A moment after Shinya was done, a stave launched straight for the would-be slasher villain, rendering his entire upper body into a bloody mist almost instantaneously, leaving only his lower body slumping on the floor. [sub](that poor child might never recover)[/sub] Anyone near the trajectory would definitely feel the air pressure from an only somewhat aerodynamic rod breaking the air barrier twice and splashing into the distant sea. Nil was glad to have her muffs on and slightly adjusted them as she cowered behind Archer once again. [color=8F00FF]”That one candy, ja?”[/color]