[ It's been a very, very long time since anyone called Carolina 'nice'. Especially given the guns in her hands could be argued as the least worrying part of her arsenal. Her strides pause at the echo of fluttering, the watter carrying and distorting the sound. Then, a snap pivot, and a sharp jump back reveals-- ]
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What the Hell--
[ She's staring. She can't quite help it. After all, how often do prismacolour critters show up in the middle of an assassination mission? Even as Carolina's brain stalls, her body takes over: one gun trains immediately on the bat, not yet sighting the bear, though she doesn't fire. That doesn't look at all like the beasty she was initially chasing, so what on Earth is--
Bump.
#GRRRRrrrrr#?, rumbles the 'bump' behind her, before the shadows cast at Carolina's back rippled to reveal the first of three Nightmare teddies, the bear's twins warping in behind her. Oh look, it's the welcoming committee.
There's a very long sigh from the woman in cyan armor. ]
More Shaky-Cam!
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What the Hell--
[ She's staring. She can't quite help it. After all, how often do prismacolour critters show up in the middle of an assassination mission? Even as Carolina's brain stalls, her body takes over: one gun trains immediately on the bat, not yet sighting the bear, though she doesn't fire. That doesn't look at all like the beasty she was initially chasing, so what on Earth is--
Bump.
#GRRRRrrrrr#?, rumbles the 'bump' behind her, before the shadows cast at Carolina's back rippled to reveal the first of three Nightmare teddies, the bear's twins warping in behind her. Oh look, it's the welcoming committee.
There's a very long sigh from the woman in cyan armor. ]