[There's really no one who knows better how to go apeshit than a mad warrior. Except maybe a mad warrior who has lost any restraint she might have had.
Shen Qingqiu's war cry is met with one of Berserker's own, and her own energy flares up in crackles of bright green lightning as she dashes on his heels, easily keeping pace with him and perhaps even drawing ahead as she increases speed. It's almost as if she can taste blood on the air.
... If nothing else, it'll make for a good outlet of the emotions that can't control or regain this week.]
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Shen Qingqiu's war cry is met with one of Berserker's own, and her own energy flares up in crackles of bright green lightning as she dashes on his heels, easily keeping pace with him and perhaps even drawing ahead as she increases speed. It's almost as if she can taste blood on the air.
... If nothing else, it'll make for a good outlet of the emotions that can't control or regain this week.]