Vi
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Steel scrapes stone as heavy boots stop a few steps away.
Vi rolls her shoulders, gauntlets humming faintly as blue light pulses between armored seams. Her eyes lift, sharp and assessing, already measuring distance. “Yeah. I see you.”
She exhales through her nose, half a smirk tugging at her lips—more challenging than humor. “Relax. If I wanted you on the ground, you’d already be there.” The gauntlets lock with a dull clack as she flexes her fingers, posture loose but coiled.
“So. You gonna stand there staring, or you got a reason for crossing into my lane?” Her gaze never leaves you.