THE GUNMAN WITH DISTINCTIVE WHITE HAIR, HEINE RAMMSTEINER IS THE STRAY DOG HOWLING IN THE NIGHT. EXPERIMENTED ON AS A CHILD, HE RECEIVED IMPLANTS THAT MAKE HIM (VIRTUALLY) INDESTRUCTIBLE. A LONER BY NATURE, HE SOMETIMES WORKS WITH PARTNER BADOU WHILE SEARCHING FOR THE ANSWERS TO HIS TRAGIC PAST.
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Why was it always like this? The sheer abundance of annoyance in the breaking of her already brittle heart. It wasn't like they were sworn to one another, nothing of the sort. Magato might have teased it but they were nothing more than just the female and male lead of the group. The two alphas amongst the young deranged betas. Trying to live in a world that was unforgiving as this current moment was.
"Heine.. Snap the Hell out of it.."
Of course that wouldnโt work, nothing she said or did was going to snap him from this demented state of mind that he was locked in. Though she knew, knew the very moment she severed the spine that she was going to have to face the reality of him slowly coming back to, blood spewing, probably, from his lips. Eyes losing that luster. Sheโd already seen it, him in her arms. Death taking hold. Could she even afford to think like that? Already envisioning the ending before the fight had even begun.
With the sheath of Inugami in her left hand, the hilt of the long katana in her right she sucked in a breath, probably one of the lasts she would fully use to fill her lungs. IF she was lucky, they would be able to strike each other down, take it in one motion and both of them could finally rest. Gun shots sounded around her, though her eyes were simply upon the beast of the man she held the faintest compassion for. A down right animal clawing and snapping his way towards he. Aerobatic as she had assumed she wondered if part of Heine was in control, leaping from above when her blade was so long, had he done that on purpose.
The faint curses from Babou were like background noise, the subtle laughter from Frรผhling even more annoying but she was able to displace it, concentrate on the one thing, him.
Why are doing that Heine.. I could just stab if you leave yourself so open.
As he leapt, she spread her legs apart, finding the footing she needed in order, to twist her left hand. Moving the sheath rather than the blade, it was hesitation, she should have went with her blade, stabbing his straight through in order to cripple him quickly enough to then go for the spine. Instead she just shifted as he came with those flailing arms. Turning enough to bring Inugamiโs sheath square to his back and hard enough to hopefully knock him the f*** out when he connected to the ground.