[It's an interesting thing to know borderlines can work against gods to some degree. Ginia can understand why the information is left out of the introductory pamphlet, but the knowledge bolsters her mood and in turn, her borderlines. She throws more lines at him as he approaches, some straight on, some at an angle, but as he closes the distance on her, she takes a page out of her earlier impromptu training session with Chikusa.
The next borderline she casts isn't an attack, but a barrier directly in front of him. Maybe he'll crash into it, maybe he won't, but Ginia's on the move again. More lines for attacking, more for walls pop up almost chaotically, a jagged maze left in her wake to slow him down so she can take a few more shots at him with her paintball gun.]
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The next borderline she casts isn't an attack, but a barrier directly in front of him. Maybe he'll crash into it, maybe he won't, but Ginia's on the move again. More lines for attacking, more for walls pop up almost chaotically, a jagged maze left in her wake to slow him down so she can take a few more shots at him with her paintball gun.]