Why would you call yourself Godzilla? [ She wonders while her eyes dart back and forth between two arrows. ] That definitely won't help you beat those Japanese appropriation allegations.
[ Finally, Kate selects and nocks her arrow, then starts lining up her shot. ] Yeah? What do they say when you're a person who's a tool? [ She does a decent job of masking how proud she is of that one, the smirk mostly hidden behind her fist where she's pulling the bowstring. She has to wait until both guards are in place, halfway through the revolving door into the lobby of one of the taller, shinier, and no doubt more exclusive buildings. Her shot is timed so the arrow flies into the minuscule gap where the door swings up to the wall, detonating a payload of thick putty into the narrow wedge of space left for both guards to occupy. As she hoped, the putty spills into every available crevice including the spaces around and under the glass doors, grinding the revolving mechanism to a halt and leaving the guards stuck inside their little glass triangle, knee deep in purple goo. ]
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[ Finally, Kate selects and nocks her arrow, then starts lining up her shot. ] Yeah? What do they say when you're a person who's a tool? [ She does a decent job of masking how proud she is of that one, the smirk mostly hidden behind her fist where she's pulling the bowstring. She has to wait until both guards are in place, halfway through the revolving door into the lobby of one of the taller, shinier, and no doubt more exclusive buildings. Her shot is timed so the arrow flies into the minuscule gap where the door swings up to the wall, detonating a payload of thick putty into the narrow wedge of space left for both guards to occupy. As she hoped, the putty spills into every available crevice including the spaces around and under the glass doors, grinding the revolving mechanism to a halt and leaving the guards stuck inside their little glass triangle, knee deep in purple goo. ]