Re: Team 2: Abaddon & Scion
She would have been perfectly happy to leave the pink-haired twat at the fence. It wouldn't have been any trouble for her to climb or jump over it, get in and get the job done by herself. She would have preferred it that way, in fact. Frederick seemed to have a difficult time with stealth and tactics, she often found herself wondering what he was doing there as he seemed ill equipped for any actual action. His ability to make melee weapons out of his hands was useful, but she had been a solider in her first life and knew when someone lacked the stomach for violence when she saw it.
She had told him straight off that he was not to get in her way and ended up having to show him her claws. For the moment they were safely retracted, though she had wanted to scratch him when he tried to show off to her.
Once she was through the fence she crouched low to the ground and deeply inhaled of the surrounding scents. "They're far enough away for us to get in unnoticed. I say we modify the plan," her grin was evil and slow as she looked back at him, her voice still hushed. "Why don't we wait for them? Have a little fun then finish the job at our leisure. Give the papers some scenes too gory to print."