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"A walk of the reapers"
She lifts her katana, stumbling as she walked, swung her blade and cut down two aerial monitors. She gazed back at Bianca back as she danced on the battlefield, the black and red on her body hurts to look at. The red haired death chewed and spew out a lump of hardened vital fluid, she wiped the corner of her mouth off of further blood marks, she mumbles.
"Bianca, some times I wish you didn't fucking exist in this world."
She saw the blonde Construct pause for a moment, then carried on destroying the infected. Just as Vera thought Bianca had not noticed her remark, she heard a reply,
"The feeling is mutual."
Vera was shocked, but immediately started laughing. One reverse hand slash decapitated several infected, she carried on laughing, her laughter caused her to shake, her laughter made her eyes watery.