wait a minute + open, hurting london

[Guru]

MANICURES AND PEDICURES, I'M ALWAYS TIP TOP

A child. She was never fond of them thankfully. They were too oblivious, just like the younger female that was before her. It only made Guru's scruff puff up a few. Though, she kept calm and let a smile slowly plaster onto her lips at the kind greeting. Even if it was kind, it would not stop the female's fate. She leered over the edge, slowly growing closer to the cliff's edge as she moved subconsciously forward to observe closer. "Why, aren't you a gorgeous girl," she enthused in a facade of politeness. "What's your name?" Though, it seemed like they were not alone.

A new contender had arrived. They stared at her, making the hair on Guru's hair stick up. Cry was an interesting figure. Though, she wouldn't completely visibly panic. After all, she was a professional. All she had to do was go in, hurt the child a few, then out, and then run to the Typhoon like nothing happened. If they chose to follow, then it was fair game... then again, it was always fair game to her anyways. It seemed like Cry wouldn't be much of a fighter anyways, but another had wandered up. This one seemed rather... different. Metal claws, passive-aggressive, and inquisitive. The true fight she'd been looking for, but today was her petty day. She couldn't deal with outside bullshit. After all, Pincher told her to stir things up, but not majorly. Then again, she was hurting a child. That would bother them further. Nevertheless, she seemed not to care, as Pincher was her baby daddy and she could use them against him.

Seeing that Cry had nothing to say, her gaze moved onto Killua. "Exploring, like always. Already traveled through Tanglewood. Thought I'd might take a peek through Snowbound to see what you have up your sleeves," she reminisced. "Just like Tanglewood, I did visit out of kindness." Her smirk grew.

In a sudden movement, she moved away from the cliff. Her claws unhinged from their sockets and attempted to slash at London's frontal chest area and neck. "APRIL FOOLS!" If that was not successful, she would pull off to the side and proceed her attacks later on. In truth, she was looking for a reaction more than some blood spill.