[ She nods grimly and turns her gaze toward the nearest Shachimon. Her vectors lift him up steadily by the waist, but before she sees fit to throw him, she does have one more bit of direction to give. ]
I'll be right behind. Don't worry about falling in the water. I'll catch you.
[ Without further delay, she launches him through the air as hard as she can. Nowhere near bullet speed, of course, as his height and weight wouldn't allow that kind of trajectory, but those few seconds sailing through open air toward the Shachimon close the distance quickly. ]
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I'll be right behind. Don't worry about falling in the water. I'll catch you.
[ Without further delay, she launches him through the air as hard as she can. Nowhere near bullet speed, of course, as his height and weight wouldn't allow that kind of trajectory, but those few seconds sailing through open air toward the Shachimon close the distance quickly. ]