"Guess I should have brought the ASE."
Her eyes scanning the horizon for any figures. There is the flash of a scope followed by the sound of a rifle.
"Really? Fireing on funeral goers?"
She walks out of the carriage. The nanoeds construct a shield on her arm. A bullet hits the shield bouncing off to the side. A quick flash from the scope and another shot and the figure vanishes again.
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