[ and she is, already pushing herself back up off the ground from where she had dove for cover. she brushes her hands off on her shorts in anticipation of moving again, of preparing herself. part of her briefly wishes that Sara had been able to come, that she could at least be more help as a Weapon than she is like this, but-
Sakura catches up with them, knees bent, ready to move again. ]
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[ and she is, already pushing herself back up off the ground from where she had dove for cover. she brushes her hands off on her shorts in anticipation of moving again, of preparing herself. part of her briefly wishes that Sara had been able to come, that she could at least be more help as a Weapon than she is like this, but-
Sakura catches up with them, knees bent, ready to move again. ]