[ It is difficult to maneuver around a large cat-like creature and small corridors in spite of her years of training. She hasn't had enough time to get used to fighting on the moon base, conveyed through narrowly dodging gunfire. Her fingers slip around her throwing blades, unsheathing them from her gauntlet and boomeranging them toward Charr's face, aiming for just above her eyes to obscure her vision. ]
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Rude.