[As the Tall Enemy grabs Ran, two shots ring out. The bullets hit the Shadow dead on, causing it to let go before finally dissolving.]
[The source is obvious as the light fades. A smoking gun is held in Christina's, no, Vermouth's outstretched hand, aimed directly at where the Shadow used to be. Her clothes have been replaced by black rogue-like armor. An uneven cape billows out from her shoulders, flapping almost like wings. Behind her a giant crow hovers. It lets out a piercing cry as Vermouth stands.]
[Her gaze is still cold and sharp as it turns to from the Shadow to her fellow Awakened.]
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[The source is obvious as the light fades. A smoking gun is held in Christina's, no, Vermouth's outstretched hand, aimed directly at where the Shadow used to be. Her clothes have been replaced by black rogue-like armor. An uneven cape billows out from her shoulders, flapping almost like wings. Behind her a giant crow hovers. It lets out a piercing cry as Vermouth stands.]
[Her gaze is still cold and sharp as it turns to from the Shadow to her fellow Awakened.]
You aught to be more careful, Angel.