[ Not being able to keep up with her isn't the problem; the problem is everything else.
Parker gives her an unkind look, what do you think I'm doing, and stops not too far off from her. She has no idea what she is doing, but she could probably offer a sarcastic insight of how surprising it is of her to make herself useful, but that's just her winning personality showing. She figures she is some kind of engineer or something.
Whatever she is, she better hurry up.
Planting herself in front of Angel, covering her both with the gun and her body (old habit, back in the rebellion, should think twice about risking her life for any of these idiots), Parker puts the helmet hanging from her belt on and locks it in place, activating the infra-red lights so she has a better line of sight in case she needs to open fire. Good thing she does as while Angel does her thing, time goes by way too quickly and the guards catch up. Parker shouts a warning to Angel. ]
Hurry up!
[ She takes one step back, planting her feet firmly, and takes a shot to one of them, the unlucky one at the front, but clearly meant to be a set back, not a dead shot. She aims for his leg, and even in grim conditions Parker manages to hit it clean. There's a cry of pain and he falls down in front of the rest of the guards, making them all stumble. She shoots in front of them, forcing them to take cover. Another moment gained, but they have little to no time. One of them makes an attempt to shoot. She sees the hand peek around the corner before it's too late, shoving Angel down just in time for the bullets to graze the wall where she was. ]
Angel!
[ The urgency is palpable. She's going to shoot her ass if she doesn't hurry up. ]
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Parker gives her an unkind look, what do you think I'm doing, and stops not too far off from her. She has no idea what she is doing, but she could probably offer a sarcastic insight of how surprising it is of her to make herself useful, but that's just her winning personality showing. She figures she is some kind of engineer or something.
Whatever she is, she better hurry up.
Planting herself in front of Angel, covering her both with the gun and her body (old habit, back in the rebellion, should think twice about risking her life for any of these idiots), Parker puts the helmet hanging from her belt on and locks it in place, activating the infra-red lights so she has a better line of sight in case she needs to open fire. Good thing she does as while Angel does her thing, time goes by way too quickly and the guards catch up. Parker shouts a warning to Angel. ]
Hurry up!
[ She takes one step back, planting her feet firmly, and takes a shot to one of them, the unlucky one at the front, but clearly meant to be a set back, not a dead shot. She aims for his leg, and even in grim conditions Parker manages to hit it clean. There's a cry of pain and he falls down in front of the rest of the guards, making them all stumble. She shoots in front of them, forcing them to take cover. Another moment gained, but they have little to no time. One of them makes an attempt to shoot. She sees the hand peek around the corner before it's too late, shoving Angel down just in time for the bullets to graze the wall where she was. ]
Angel!
[ The urgency is palpable. She's going to shoot her ass if she doesn't hurry up. ]