

The sisters were quick to replace their magazines, slipping the new one as the empty ones cleared the chamber. The Valkyrie was retreating, but thanks to the wound on her leg, she was slow about it.
"Alright, hold it right there!" Aliasse ordered, her gun steadily pointed at the Valkyrie's spine. Rosetta moved to the flank, with gun and knife in hand.
"You better have a good explanation for this."