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Puntastic blonde who beats people up.

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The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<spoiler>Sorry for the wait but something came up and I need to go.</spoiler>
The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<i>Yang tilts her head to the side upon hearing this, an amused look on her face.</i> &quot;You don't know what a handshake is? Where'd you grow up?&quot;
The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<spoiler>Yeah, I can wait.</spoiler> <i>Yang seems utterly unimpressed by the book, opening it and looking inside with a raised eyebrow before closing once more and looking at Torque.</i> &quot;Where'd you even get this thing? Who'd be willing to get up close to them to write all this down?&quot; <i>She looks back to PK once more, lowering her ungrapsed hand slowly.</i> &quot;Well, if you've got time to fix his wounds, you should have time for a handshake. Regardless, I suppose we should go about hunting these monsters down soon.&quot; <i>Yang then opens the book again, reading it page by page in detail.</i>
The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<i>Yang sighs and sits down, watching as PK heals Torque, getting up when he finishes.</i> &quot;Well, just have this as a warning. Don't come and save the girl every time. I can take some punishment, you know?&quot; <i>She grins and turns to face PK, extending her hqnd to him.</i> &quot;Thanks for that, name's Yang. Nice to meet you!&quot;
The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<i>Yang once more rolls on the ground and quickly gets up, sprinting to Torque with wide eyes.</i> &quot;Why the hell did you do that? My Aura was full and-&quot; <i>She stops her rambling and takes a moment to breathe. She was in another world, not everyobe onew about Aura.</i> &quot;Look, i'm a Huntress. Where I came from, we have this power called Aura. I suppose the best way to describe it would be calling it a sort of manifestation of our souls. It protects us from damage and heals our wounds. I could have taken that. You didn't need to intervene.&quot;
The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<i>Yang's eyes widen as the man get shot and the monster that did scream.</i> &quot;What the hell is that thing?&quot; <i>With little hesitation, she extends both arms behing her and uses Ember Celica to shoot, the recoil sending her foyring towards the Marksman, right hand cocked back. Should she reach it unharmed, she'd pull the hand further back before punching it right in the face, Ember Celica going off and shooting it at the same time.</i>
The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<i>Upon Torque initiating conversation, she relaxes slightly and pulls her golden mane behind her ears with a smirk.</i> &quot;I don't know, i've seen some pretty interesting creatures before, so I suppose I'll just have to get a look at these Malefactors to see how they stand up to the Grimm.&quot; <i>She chuckles before shaking her head and looking back at him.</i> &quot;Oh yeah, and the name's Yang. What's yours?&quot;
The Suffering: Hell in the Carnival
<i>Two loud shotgun blasts come from the sky as a young woman wearing strange bracelets falls from above, rolling the moment she hits the ground and ending up next to Torque and Alex.</i> &quot;Uh, hey.&quot; <i>After getting up and dusting herself off, she looks at the two of them with a faint smile on her face.</i> &quot;Well, either this is the most elaborate carnival game ever or something has gone pretty wrong. This is a bit sudden but would either of you know anything about this whole situation?&quot; <i>She subtly gets into a brawling stance upon seeing all of Torque's weapons, though her expression doesn't change.</i>
Good Ol' GYM
&quot;I think buddy fits you, though!&quot; <i>Yang chuckles as Levi leaves, waving a bit at Hat Kid with her ever present smile before she lowers her head and starts reading something on her Scroll.</i> <spoiler>Gotta go, sorry.</spoiler>
Good Ol' GYM
<i>The girl looked at Levi with a smile, resting her head on her hands, on which are some rather nice golden bracelets.</i> &quot;The name's Yang! What's yours, buddy?&quot; <i>She would solidly ignore the glare, as she bent her head back as if to think before shaking it.</i> &quot;Sorry, don't know who the owner is. Why do you want to know?&quot;

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