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Sabah directs her fire elsewhere as she sprays the crowd with a wall of bullets, being careful to direct her line of fire away from Esfir.

As the last Grimm falls, the barrel of her weapon runs red hot as it slows down to a stop, smoke coming from each of the 8 barrels. "Whew, that was a workout." She looks to Esfir with a grin as she leans on her weapon. "My count was 27. What do you got?"

Aureole nods as she takes her helmet off. "Well, we are partners now, and that is our objective." He looks in the direction they came from, hearing the battle had stopped. "We should move, before whoever made all that noise attracts Grimm our way."