<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9OTTg8q.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Umbra Sorrel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286197.msg14094145#msg14094145)<br/><strong>Aura:</strong>Black 3/3<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Day 1 Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the forest<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Minxi Chalcedony, Auro Rencroft and Kakariki Honu<br/><hr/><br/>The cervine woman offered a practiced, police smile as her new partner seemed to agree with her assessment of their combined abilities. Before she could even consider responding, however, both of their attentions were drawn elsewhere. At Minxi's suggestion that they go check it out, she nodded her head, replying promptly, "Agreed. If nothing else, I'd like to get a look at what the rest of our peers look like in action."<br/><br/>She paused in thought for a moment, before hitting the shift switch on Sombre Reverie once more, giving it a twirl as it shifted back into its gun form. Whatever they were about to run towards would likely be caught up in melee with others. It could be advantageous to get a shot off before the beast realized that she was there. With that, she took off with Minxi, heading towards the sounds of battle.<br/><br/>When they arrived, she quickly surveyed the scene, getting a preliminary assessment, even as she lowered her center of gravity, pracing her legs for recoil and raising her weapon up. She peered down the lenses that acted as a scope for her rifle, and took in a more detailed view of the battle. Two students, she couldn't determine from this distance who was human and who was faunus, neither seemed to have anything quite as obvious as her own antlers, and they were battling... hells, was that a King Taijitu? Was it really too much to hope that her first encounter would be an simple warm up, like a pack of beowolves or something? Still, all the same, it wouldn't look good at all for a potential huntress to NOT assist her fellow students in a battle like this.<br/><br/>Taking in a breath, she shifted her aim, holding it steady on the black head, exhaling softly, quietly, as her finger gently depressed the trigger. The moment the trigger was fully pressed in, the barrel of the weapon rocketed back into her shoulder, but she held steady, her feet giving maybe an inch of ground as a high powered armor-piercing projectile sped through the air towards its target, a resounding bang echoing throughout the area, and no doubt giving her presence away.