Scarlett only had a fraction of a second that she celebrated a successful attack right into the King's mouth. But that celebration and mighty feeling quickly disappeared as she watched her other two bullets hit her friend. An almost sickening feeling hit her, her stomach churning as she couldn't believe what she had just done. Warren, someone that she should be helping... instead, she just hurt more than she hurt the grimm that they were trying to defeat. And this... certainly did not not help her confidence in herself. Thoughts that she shouldn't have been the one to come with Warren or that she was being more of a hindrance than a help flooded her mind. Her knees began to shake slightly, but she continued with the fight, knowing she couldn't pause for a moment.
Biting down on her lower lip to steel herself, Scarlett forced her body to move. She flicked her wrist, the six shells that she had used falling out of Prism's barrel. Immediately, her other hand went to her ammo, pulling out more shots and loading them in, ensuring that every single spot was taken by another dust bullet. When everything was set to go, she clasped the gun closed and pulled back on the hammer, bringing up her hands once again to aim at the King.
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HP: 100/100
Aura: 170/200
Biting down on her lower lip to steel herself, Scarlett forced her body to move. She flicked her wrist, the six shells that she had used falling out of Prism's barrel. Immediately, her other hand went to her ammo, pulling out more shots and loading them in, ensuring that every single spot was taken by another dust bullet. When everything was set to go, she clasped the gun closed and pulled back on the hammer, bringing up her hands once again to aim at the King.
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HP: 100/100
Aura: 170/200