[ venus' head snaps up at the shouting. artemis is faster, though. before the man takes a second step, the cat has already raced between them, ears flat to his head, teeth and claws exposed: "keep away from her!" it'd be funny—artemis, whom she regularly stuffs into her hamper when he annoys her, rushing to her defense—if she were not seriously concerned about this guy's mental state. she can take a hit or twelve. artemis…not so much.
she also has a victim who needs emergency medical attention, and a fire raging hotter, and there is only one of her because her team is back in tokyo and she is here. venus grits her teeth so hard she fears her molars might crack.
priorities. first, neutralize remaining threats.
she rises smoothly. her hands go to the whip around her waist. her voice is cold, as cold as her expression when she demands, ] Who the hell are you? Why are you doing this?
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she also has a victim who needs emergency medical attention, and a fire raging hotter, and there is only one of her because her team is back in tokyo and she is here. venus grits her teeth so hard she fears her molars might crack.
priorities. first, neutralize remaining threats.
she rises smoothly. her hands go to the whip around her waist. her voice is cold, as cold as her expression when she demands, ] Who the hell are you? Why are you doing this?