<strong>Name:</strong>Fox's Most Beautiful Daughter<strong>Passion:</strong>Vengeance<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4(5) +3 vs Frost<strong>Skills:</strong>Brawl(X) Quickness(X) Firearms(X)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.(X) 2.(X) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>6(10)[5]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>1(6)<br/><hr/><br/>The fight done, Shu having done in the crowd with one last electric flare, Fox decided to take a moment to relax.  She strolled out of the cover she'd been using, and headed over to the steps leading up to the now frozen (and entirely useless) altar.  There she let herself go off her feet, splaying out (tastefully, she doesn't want everyone getting a look at her goods) across the steps.  She heard the voice coming, and sighed.  "Go away, Monkey.  There's been enough trouble here today, we don't need anything more than what we already had."  There weren't many beings in existence that could provoke this sort of reaction from Fox, but Monkey was certainly one of them.