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"It's too hot" Cammi grumbled as she wiped sweat off her brow with the back of her hand for the third time in as many minutes, as far as the young technician was concerned nothing should be hotter than things got at home. She didn't normally mind sweating but right now she'd rather it be from a good fight than regular old perspiration. She also didn't want to risk loosing her grip on Bianca later if her palms became slick. The blonde wanted so badly for this to go well, she was ready to charge in and show off what she and Bi could do. Stupid things like losing hold of her partner because of sweating were not in her plans.

" It's the presence of an atheist amongst holy things." Bianca retorted in a teasing murmur. The scythe girl was equally ramped up to be on their first mission and she kept an even pace with her technician despite her much shorter legs. They were close now, to their first real challenge.

Perhaps when the serious work was over they could explore this place a bit more, travel a bit on the school's dime so to speak. For now though the amber eyed girl's focus was on the large chapel just a few feet away.

Cammi jumped then flashed the man a grin over her other shoulder as she shifted impatiently from foot to foot and wiped her hands on her pants. "That would be us but we didn't forget you." They'd simply neglected to actually put effort into trying to spot him. As far as she herself was concerned Cammi figured staff help was only going to be needed if she screwed up horribly or something. Shouldn't this guy just be observing and making notes otherwise? While she didn't expect this to be easy Cammi struggled to believe things could go poorly enough that they really would need help.

Bianca bit her lower lip and clenched her fists in frustration. He was touching her and she couldn't do anything about it becuase he was staff. The weapon girl was in no way comfortable with the sudden unexpected contact but she couldn't bring herself to say anything about it right now. For the moment she had to focus on the task at hand even if she was now a bit out of sorts. " We were just looking sir," she murmured not wanting to imply that they might have done anything without permission whether or not that was true.

Oh yeah sure death was no big deal, they'd just respawn back at the school, NOT. Bianca was not pleased with the mention of death at all. She knew it was a possibility but still, right now her mind was frazzled enough as it was as she recovered from the shoulder touch thing. She had no time to think about that now though as Cammi had grabbed her by the arm and begun to drag her towards the chapel doors. " Gimme a sec." Though Bianca didn't hear screaming or other signs of distress who knew what the scene was like inside. she wanted Cammi ready to fight the minute they were in there.

Cammi paused mid step and waited for her best friend to transform while she held onto her. Palms still a bit sweaty she was grateful for the extra grip the gold decorations that wound around Bi's handle gave. The female technician gave nod to the as of yet unnamed man with headphones then reached out to pull a door open with her free hand and stepped inside.

As her adrenaline level spiked Cammi grinned, she was in no danger of dying, she felt just fine.

Focus

"There is no god" Cammi retorted as she advanced upon the murderess. The sight of the preist's blood was unmoving, the technician had bled rivers before and broken bones; this was nothing new to disturb her. The fact that a presumably, becuase you never knew with priests, man was dead however angered her, even if she was an atheist.

The girl's hand gripped tighter around Bianca's handle as she took measured steps towards the white robed woman. Her pale blue eyes were narrowed at the target. She wanted to charge, to feel her legs burn and her heart race as she drove the woman back. Bianca it seemed had other plans and this time she was willing to give them a shot


Taunt her The weapon girl had urged, voice a bit faint inside the scythe, still unable to communicate well from within it. She figured of they would get the bloodied woman to chase them and then ducked into the pews it'd be easier to fight. Neither the mad woman nor Cammi ould have a lot of room to maneuver thier lower bodies but cammi would still easier swing her over the pews and it'd be harder for their target to dodge. .. if the plan worked at all.

Taunting wasn't going to work and Cammi had no intention of wasting more time then necessary. She gripped Bianca tighter and rushed the madwoman. No negotiations no changing of clothes, the blonde was not exchanging more words with this psychopath if she could avoid it. She had much longer reach with Bi than Santa Isabella did with her dagger, she'd never have to get hurt.

Sweep Bianca's voice was faint but urgent. A Scythe was not a very good blocking weapon she knew but a sweep would allowed them to perhaps cute to enemy or knock her to the side or perhaps even down. The WEAPON's mind raced in fear and she desperately wished she could do more to help.

Adrenaline pumped through Cammi's body and the girl couldn't help but smile despite the situations. It felt so good and she'd had years of positive association with the hormone. Still the blonde's palms were slick as he used all her might to sweep Bianca left in front of her. Her own feet shuffled to the side as she tired to reorient herself at the same time wanting as much open space to move as possible. It was more instinct than conscious thought though, plans of being cool headed in battle had fled when the blood covered woman had actually attacked her, something Cammi had never really experienced.

This time Cammi leveled Bianca sideways and charged. Given the lengths of the scythe's blade when it was flat like that it would be hard to doge and if the woman kept charging she was going to get rammed in the gut, at least that was the plan.