(Oh sweet Jesus, these rolls)

B.B. HP: 93
Roll to Hit: 16 (Hit, crit!)
Roll to Damage: 18 x 2 = 36 - 1 = 35 (You better believe that's severe)

"Ah, heeere we go" Hood cooed, finally locating her surprise. But instead of pulling it out right away, she first turned her pitiless eyes down to the writhing girl below her.

"But first, a pop quiz!"

The Darkhunter began to lean forward, her head getting closer to victim's with every successive question.

"What are the odds of a Grimm attack happening the very day you and your team rolled into this little nothing town? How many hours has it been since you last saw or heard any of your buddies? Why would someone with the mind and cash to put a hit out on you settle for ONLY you?"

B.B's face was now just inches away from Ruby's, their foreheads almost touching. Bonnie could feel each ragged breath her captive managed to gasp out blow against her cheeks.

"Now for the million dollar question, bucko: If I was given a rundown on what to expect from you and who you'd be working with, why on God's green Earth would I gun for you FIRST?"

With a sudden jerk Bonnie shot back up straight, and finally revealed her little surprise. Ruby was expecting some terrible torture implement, but to her astonishment it was not that at all.

It was far, far worse.

Dangling from the Darkhunter's hand were locks of beautiful golden hair, their brilliance only partially obscured by the drying splatters of blood all across it. The hair eventually ended at a still-wet scalp; swinging lazily in the breeze, and occasionally dripping what little liquid life it still had left onto the face and chest of the captive Huntress.

Theoretically, the scalp could have belonged to any blonde woman. But Ruby knew who this belonged to. Her sister always did take great pride in her locks.

"TRICK QUESTION!" Hood finished with a giddy scream. "I DIDN'T!"

Overloaded with all sorts of emotions, Ruby's jaw dropped open with overwhelming horror. Hood took the opportunity to shove the scalp into her plaything's open mouth, causing the Huntress to sputter as she gagged on the hair of her surely dead sister.

"And that ain't all I looted, either." Bonnie continued, picking up again as if nothing had changed. She dipped back into her basket to bring out two golden bracelets; accessories that Ruby was also intimately familiar with. With a satisfied smirk B.B. slipped them on, and after a series of clicks and whirrs they extended across her arms and hands into the full shotgun-gauntlets Yang was so well known for.

"I gotta say, Goldielocks was really was onto somethin' with these."

Hood rose so that she was now standing above the sprawled-out Huntress, but Ruby had little time to take advantage of her new freedom. Just as she began to move Bonnie brought her now armored right fist down on Ruby's left arm and activated the gauntlet, setting off a point-blank scattershot of kinetic force. Ruby's elbow was instantly pulverized, sending up a spray of bone fragments and severing her upper arm from her body completely.

"Y'see that?" Bonnie asked, drawing back as her opponent clutched her new stump and screamed despite the muffling of her 'gag'.

"Would've taken a good five minutes or so to do something similar with a knife. Progress!"