Ana
Valerian smoothly took a position alongside Ana.
BANG BANG BANG
"Your friend is about die from a panic attack, sunshine" Valerian whispered to Ana in between shots
"Margo's strong she can handle it." Ana replied nonchalantly as she popped her head out of their cover and fired a few shots as well.
"Really? You really believe that?"
Ana just shrugged with an air of confidence as she took her aim. "She has a frying pan, doesn't she? Ambrose saved his life with a frying pan lots of times. I'm sure she'll do just fine."
"I don't think she's coping well." Valerian pointed at Margo not far from them panicking from the sight of the dead body by her feet.
"AHHHHHHHHHH" Margo screamed as she attempted to make a run for it. Fortunately, a bullet grazed past her which made her scurry back to the statue she was hiding in.
