"Aye, sir."<br/><br/>Suzue frowned deeply, sneaking around the door-frame of the building she was taking post in. Part of being a sharp-shooter usually meant you were no good in face-to-face battle alone. That's not to say she couldn't hold her own--just merely the facts. Grunting, she slung the sniper over her shoulder and rolled up her sleeves, grabbing the luger from her belt.<br/><br/>Picking up on shuffling, she slunk back into the shadows of the door frame and watched in distaste as a group of people rushed by, shouting in a confused manner. As they passed, she leaned out again and glanced briefly from left to right before emerging and proceeding through the streets. When she reached the building that everyone had been stationed at, she felt her tension ease a little--seeing her fellow comrades guarding the area diligently. She moved quietly, coming upon a corridor at the end of the room. Upon entering, it was apparent that her superior had already been here. She cringed lightly, stepping idly over the various body parts and coughing to keep the smell from her nose. The walls were splattered with blood and the hallway was darkened, blocking out most of the surroundings.<br/><br/>It wasn't until she reached the end of the corridor that she saw the familiar shock of blonde hair of her superior, and a dark shadow hovering behind him. She moved quickly, rushing to the end of the hallway and gripping the male from behind. Her memory flickered briefly to training she had in the past with close-quarters combat, and she immediately locked her arm with his--effectively flipping him to the floor. With quick reflexes, she put a strong foot into his chest, raising the luger and firing a bullet off into his skull. He slumped to the floor with a sickening thud.<br/><br/>Moving from him, she reached into a pocket and put an extra bullet back into the luger. She quickly took a place beside her boss. Her eyes glanced quickly from what she recognizes as Hatsune and another, more sadistic, looking Karakuri. Suzue's lower lip curled angrily at the sight.<br/><br/>"Sorry I'm late, sir."