<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#40ff00"><div style="text-align: center">Michi watched as the twin blade launed Vectore at the PK Hacker, still nibbling at her lip from behind the visor nervously. She had definitely caught on. Being a PKK, she had to be able to determine and read the movements of her targets; she'd naturally picked up the ability to predict what one was up to by subtle changes of their attitude, or stance - things of that nature.<br/>
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From behind her visor, Michi tried her best not to laugh at his taunt; she was japanese, it was easily understood by the young woman. It was amusing to say the least. Shaking her head, she guided her avatar to hold the strung arrows steady, peeking out to see what the PK Hacker was going to do in response to their attacks. She just needed one opening...just one.​</div></span>