[Robert tries not to watch the precise firing of Daisy's weapon into the abdomen of the avian-like creature. He tries not to think about how reflexive, how easily done it was.
This is Daisy. This is... what she does. It's what she's been trained to do. It makes sense that she would be able to kill so efficiently - just, seeing it in action right there is disconcerting.
The burn in his lungs distracts him from all else, and he keeps up his sprint until the Community Building looms into their vision - patchwork, with pieces of random worlds stuck into and onto it at random. He wonders how much of it is actually the building, right now.]
[Action]
This is Daisy. This is... what she does. It's what she's been trained to do. It makes sense that she would be able to kill so efficiently - just, seeing it in action right there is disconcerting.
The burn in his lungs distracts him from all else, and he keeps up his sprint until the Community Building looms into their vision - patchwork, with pieces of random worlds stuck into and onto it at random. He wonders how much of it is actually the building, right now.]