[ That's not Hibiki's style, no. Where is the triumph in a rigged competition? Fair and square, with no punches pulled. And, of course, an overwhelming victory.
For her.
Ah, here's a bow. Hibiki lifts it, considers, determines it's up to snuff, selects arrows. There has to be a range around here with bulls' eyes if there's -
Thought so. A course with moving targets. Hibiki smirks and heads back over, one hand on her hip, the other carrying her bow. ] This way.
no subject
For her.
Ah, here's a bow. Hibiki lifts it, considers, determines it's up to snuff, selects arrows. There has to be a range around here with bulls' eyes if there's -
Thought so. A course with moving targets. Hibiki smirks and heads back over, one hand on her hip, the other carrying her bow. ] This way.