[She stretches her arm and unsheathes her weapon again, propping the barrel of her gun against her shoulder. It crackles with the smallest bit of burst that seeps from her fingertips.]
Ready as I'll ever be. I've got your back. You just worry about getting them as far from the portal as you can.
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Ready as I'll ever be. I've got your back. You just worry about getting them as far from the portal as you can.