[Rikku pushes down a swell of frustration, wanting to yell for her cousin to use the psychic levitation skill to move out of the weapon's range as the countdown reached an ominous conclusion. Knowing full well it would be a waste of breath.
Taking a hint from earlier, the assassin raises two finger to her forehead, beside her the air shimmers like a desert mirage as a copycat of the young blonde appears. Rikku's clone moves over in front of the former healer, prepared to use parkour to leap in front of the woman as an extra buffer once the weapons fires should their attempt to move its aim be for not. Clones are readily expendable after all, even if the sight is grizzly and disturbing.]
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Taking a hint from earlier, the assassin raises two finger to her forehead, beside her the air shimmers like a desert mirage as a copycat of the young blonde appears. Rikku's clone moves over in front of the former healer, prepared to use parkour to leap in front of the woman as an extra buffer once the weapons fires should their attempt to move its aim be for not. Clones are readily expendable after all, even if the sight is grizzly and disturbing.]