"I, uh... I guess I'll just... yeah," Sara stutters as she takes aim at a vehicle with her laser rifle and opens fire, clearly doing poorly at masking the nervousness in her voice as she attempts to predict where the apparently panicked vehicles will veer to avoid Abdul's shots.
((Aim for a...
Sara raises a brow as she looks to Abdul. "Not wild? Have you seen Tanu?" she asks, struggling to keep a straight face. "She's the embodiment of chaos."
Sara's day began early with a light breakfast and exercise that included stretching, and falling off of her fancy equipment more times than she would like.
"Oh, someone new," Sara comments as she holds out a hand to Collins with a warm smile. "Sara Kamigawa. Nice to meet you." She nods to the...
Sara opts to walk the distance to the apartment buildings, enjoying the fresh air after being cooped as much as they had then. She takes note of what she sees on the way there, particularly places of entertainment, as she nears the structure she'd be calling home for the foreseeable future...
"I'm pretty bland compared to everyone else here outside of my past occupation, I assure you," Sara says in response to Akir with an amused smile, finishing off her granola bar and taking a drink from her bottle of water. "So I suppose I'd fall more in line with the latter than the former."
She...
Sara grabs a granola bar and a water before plopping herself in a chair next to Null, glancing over to her as she takes a drink. "Not an anime fan, I'm guessing?" she asks with some amusement.
"I'm sorry to hear that. If it makes you feel any better my fiance left me a while back too, after my little accident. She's still alive, though. Well, as far as I know anyway."
"Giant mechanical super robots piloted by people that featured in very old Japanese animation called anime," Sara supplies. "I've seen some of it... and now that I think of it, what we're doing now isn't all that much different from it."
"Why... are there Gundams on the field? Null? Is this your doing?" Sara asks with more than a bit of amusement before turning her attention to the Typhoon (or the Volcano if that's down).
(Move to Forest 1.)
(Attack: 4df = (b+--) = -1 + 1 (has a gun and knows how to use it) = 0
(Evasion: 4df...
Sara maneuvers her walker into the forest with the others. "Looks like it's a party in here. Mind if I join?" she asks, a smile in her voice.
[Move to Forest (long range). If able, she'll take some pot-shots at the Marine if it's still standing, redirect to the Stingrays if not. Otherwise...
"Well there you go! I'm planning to try and do the same so I can go back to performing when we're done here. Maybe we could do it together sometime," the woman says brightly.
"Unpredictable, yes. But I've gotten no impression that she's anything other than extremely friendly... and has an obsession with bubblegum," Sara says with no small amount of amusement. "I've done a lot of people-watching in my former profession. I'm pretty good at reading them at this point."
"Before today, no. I think the only two who know each other are Akir and Irene, but they're married. It'd be a bit odd to not know who you're married to, after all," she adds with a chuckle. "The group as a whole are pretty... eccentric, I think my be the best term for it. This whole experience...
Sara lofts a brow, though a smile remains on her face. "Then I suppose it's good that I prefer to do things at range rather than up close and personal."
"We traveled from place to place, territory to territory. I guess it was only a matter of time before we ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time. Me especially, since I was the only one seriously hurt. And to add insult to injury, pun intended, I lost my job because of it. Can't really...
Well, I know they called you 'Spectre of Death', but it's not a moniker I've heard before," Sara replies with a shrug. "I didn't have any kind of knowledge or contact with walkers until coming here."