[Just the kind of situation she wants. SPARTAN-023 remains motionless while the wind blows violently around her, only noticing the locks of hair that abandon her.]
Perfect.
[Her statement is neutral, but there could've been a devious smile as she felt the wind push -- The possibilities for manipulating the wind in battle were endless. The Spartan takes aim, and fires a few rounds. There are trails of wind that even the elemental would've been able to see before they hit the target. The Chief lowers her weapon.]
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Perfect.
[Her statement is neutral, but there could've been a devious smile as she felt the wind push -- The possibilities for manipulating the wind in battle were endless. The Spartan takes aim, and fires a few rounds. There are trails of wind that even the elemental would've been able to see before they hit the target. The Chief lowers her weapon.]
Now keep it still.