<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/de/Representing_Fang_of_the_Oroborus.jpeg)</div><strong>Cassandra Kiesling/Fang of the Ouroboros</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/19abwRn2BFKdUsvUX649L3pNDwE16xa074vM_gPItv94/edit)<br/><br/>“Rifle,” Fang grinned, “I not very good with those.”  She said this despite the shotgun holstered at her hip.<br/><br/>There was a loud, “Bang!” as Crimson shot out the enemy tire.  “now she's good with rifles!” the black girl grinned.  Twisting around 'til she could see the enemy's out the back.  “And I don't want to know how good they are...”<br/><br/>Fang focused her will on fire and fury...  With an extra helping of mischief.  A dark chocolate hand gestured and she said something in Greek about a potato.<br/><br/>As with the bats earlier, these men would now find their guns getting painfully hot...  Possibly their armor too!<br/>