*As Kate was working on a Gen, she had this odd gut feeling about something not being right. No screams of being attacked or anyone running. It was all just.. calm.*
*As she worked, this presence manifested itself behind her, and her gut feeling hit an alert in her head. Yet, before any action for be taken, she felt something cold and sharp slide around her neck, a female voice, she wasn't familiar with, whispering behind her right ear.*
"Slowly, take your hands off the generator.. and keep them in the air. маленькая лань."
@silent-flight
@silent-flight Kate always hated being in a trial with stealth killers. Without fail, she would end up getting surprised while working on a gen, and either pulled off or struck. The whispering caress of a blade against her neck was not a new sensation, but the voice speaking was. Hands that had been working on fixing one of the wires paused before carefully withdrawing, coming up by her head to rest.
The words sounded vaguely like what the Huntress would use, but seeing as a hatchet wasn't buried in her spine, Kate doubted that was it. "This the part where you slice me open or have me run?" she asked, her head tilting up faintly, exposing more neck. It wasn't as though she invited it, but it did unnerve some and won her points with others. She supposed she'd find out in the next few moments.
