She lays in the bushes scanning the enemies that surround her. No way she can handle this on her own. She hears gunshots in the distance. She has no choice but to take them on. She takes a deep breath and begins to count to three. 1, 2, 3.
She lays in the bushes scanning the enemies that surround her. No way she can handle this on her own. She hears gunshots in the distance. She has no choice but to take them on. She takes a deep breath and begins to count to three. 1, 2, 3.
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"Fight me, mismatched hair!"
"Huh?! Who the hell are you calling mismatched, dumbass?!"
"Shut up, Sumika and fight me!"
"It's Sakura, dammit!"
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