A Coward Or A Fighter!

Aimi

Aimi lands perfectly taking harsh breath, the two guns she had bringing out steams from the muzzle.

The Alpha drops to the ground immobile.

She smiled at her victory.

***

Operation Base

"Aimi is good with her blood weapon, she can infuse just the right amount of energy to take down the Alpha" Yukio said.

"Ōta Aimi, Sp3: level 2" Kaede said.

***

Mount Sefuri

Mirai

Mirai slides backward abruptly going in position to launch at the Alpha, she raised her fist as it clenches hard, her bio-genetics eyes beaming dangerously. Her blood weapon was present which were two white finger less thick gloves, embodied with crimson lines which were her blood, three blades at the knuckles area were present, red in color, it came from her blood.

'Nakata Mirai is strong-willed, perfect form and a formidable opponent' Anzai thought as his eyes narrowed.