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Rather than open the door, Mercury hopped onto one foot and kicked it off its hinges. The door flew back, impacting the back wall and also someone who had been stood there with a weapon trained on it. The others in ambush, three in total, spared a moment to look toward their ally in shock. It cost them. Neo was on them a second later, all flashing lights and silvery blade dancing left and right. They had aura, but that meant little.

One heel came up to strike a forehead, while the leg twisted around the neck and unbalanced the faunus, driving him down. As Neo rode him, she caught the barrel of another's gun in one hand, dragging it off target as the faunus opened fire, rinsing the ceiling and little more. The one she'd pushed down cracked his head on the tiles and was forgotten. With the gun still in hand, Neo twisted acrobatically and slammed a heel into the back of the wielder's shin, earning a cry and knocking him down. Neo spun the weapon around and opened fire on the third, slamming him into the back wall as bullets tore into the man's untrained aura.

"Leave some for me next time," Mercury joked as the three of them hurried out.