Lady Maria HP: 100
Roll to hit: 8
Roll to damage: 11-7=4

As a hunter, Lady Maria trained for speed, both in the body and in the mind. Dodging a bullet was no difficult task: All one had to do was look at the hand pulling the gun, the direction of the gun, and then step out of the way. Unflinching, she felt the bullet whoosh past her head, a sharp gust of wind the only thing that hit her. She was impressed by the fact that the woman could hold such a weapon like a hunter held a pistol.

She was also impressed by the large breasts that lay underneath the woman’s shirt. She felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, an excitatory rush which invigorated all of her senses.

This… this is what the hunt is. I feel alive.

She rushed forward once again, her blades trailing blue sparks as they dragged along the ground. The first thing she knew she needed to do was disarm her. That rifle was big and bulky, and obviously needed massive strength to wield. If she could somehow impair her ability to use it…

Maria lunged at the woman, and swung both of her blades horizontally, dragging deep gashes from the woman's wrist down to the elbow. Dual sprays of blood flecked the air, and stained her blades.

Another wave of excitement coursed through her body at the sight of the blood, at the musical yelps the woman made. She was going to enjoy this.