[ Misato knows, too, that for all the vitriol Asuka harbors toward her that the need for acceptance and commendation would overcome her personal vendetta. Now, Shinji would have been a different case altogether. To the girl, then: ]
I'll take left!
[ She banks on sheer daring and intuition when driving her Elin straight toward the herd, intent on beating the girl and a quiet Carpathan to make sure she herself is the spear-tip of the endeavor. It comes out of pride, of course, she would never be accused of being modest, but also the need to make up for all the battles that she has had to witness while sequestered in an underground bunker, wishing it was her own bare hands tearing through the bowels of her enemies. This is hunger at its keenest tunneled into a single want.
It's instinctual, the way she pinpoints one sapphire Gryer in her mind and communicates the target to the rest of them. She cuts a path through the herd by throwing her weights in front of her, slicing through and driving away the rest of the automatons bit by it, as one might peel an onion, layer by layer, in order to isolate the one. ]
i forgot to track this rip me
I'll take left!
[ She banks on sheer daring and intuition when driving her Elin straight toward the herd, intent on beating the girl and a quiet Carpathan to make sure she herself is the spear-tip of the endeavor. It comes out of pride, of course, she would never be accused of being modest, but also the need to make up for all the battles that she has had to witness while sequestered in an underground bunker, wishing it was her own bare hands tearing through the bowels of her enemies. This is hunger at its keenest tunneled into a single want.
It's instinctual, the way she pinpoints one sapphire Gryer in her mind and communicates the target to the rest of them. She cuts a path through the herd by throwing her weights in front of her, slicing through and driving away the rest of the automatons bit by it, as one might peel an onion, layer by layer, in order to isolate the one. ]