Gunbunny was perched in a hotel room, peering out the window with her sniper rifle at the ready. Her senses were in tune and her focus was completely on lining up her target and pulling the trigger, She kneeled down and looked into the scope of the rifle. Everything seemed to be routine when she heard the door to her room creak open.

"Gunhawk? No, It couldn't be, he's inside the other building." She thought to herself, A single footstep was all it took for her to draw a pistol and turn around with it pointed at the visitor.

You don't look like room service. She quipped, a half-smile on her face.