Aito's hands gripped her pistol with it being readied and raised, but the wait killed her patience. It was in the heat of the moment that old habits found a way back to herself. Grinding her teeth together, biting her tongue and even licking her lips brought irritation to her conscience. Her back pressed the wall, as her ears tuned in to a voice in the distance. "Do you really want to waste anymore bullets..." she heard.<br/><br/>The strangers words forced her to think, and her mind forced her to search for a decision. Subtle creeks came from a door in the distance but her attention lied on the voice of reason. Her eyes stared down the steel in her hands as she lowered her weapon and slowed her breathing. "<span style="font-style: italic">Wasting bullets... wasting time... How should I even-</span>" her thoughts switched when she heard a shout. Muscles tightened, and her heart raced.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Another one...lucky me...</span>"<br/><br/>A quick shake of the head and her weapon was readied. Shots were fired towards the wall, while she braced herself from the debris left from the bullet. Negotiating wasn't in her plans, but with the words coming from the ranger, a decision was made . A deep breath came from her when she heard the man claiming to be an Elite Ranger. Her ignorance and pride about the situation depleted as her weapon lowered once again. She averted her eyes towards the ceiling contemplating on the decision she was about to make. Butterflies swarmed her stomach leaving her hand to relieve some of the angst. Another deep breath left her as her eyes traveled forward, then closing. The room grew silent for a few seconds and as her eyes open she found herself lifting up from the wall. The weapon in her hand lowered, until it found its way towards the ground. Whoever this man was, and whoever he claimed to be appeared in Aito's line of sight. It was hard to keep eye contact towards the two in front of her. It was harder to for the words to come out of her mouth.<br/><br/>"I really... don't want to waste anymore bullets." she said calmly.<br/><br/>Aito's foot slid the gun towards the Ranger, while she dropped the knife carried on her side. She kept gazed her eyes at the ground filled with blood. Blood, that caused to spill. The regret of shooting the others came to play as she tried to speak up.<br/><br/>"Never meant for this to happen." she mumbled under breath.