#jinx 02

perched  on top  of  a  building  , eye  stares  down  the  barrel  of  her  soft  pellet  gun  . caitlyn  had  been  tipped  off  :  some  sort  of  .  .  .  buzzing  , flying nuisance  making  way  through  cotes's  quadrant  .  having  climbed  the  scaffolding  of a building like  a  true  vigilante  of justice , caitlyn assessed the situation .

someone  had  beat  her  to  the scene   ,   taking  a much  more  .  .  .  frontline  approach  to  besting  the  monster  –  almost  as  if  taunting  it  :  distracting  it  ??  caitlyn  wasn't  exactly  sure  what  their  motive  was  .  but  it  didn't  matter  ,  because  a  lunatic  is  a  lunatic  ,  and  she  couldn't  do  anything  about  glitter and sparkles  ,  other  than  to  pray  that they  stay  out  of  her  shot  .

but apparently , the lunatic wasn't a mind reader .

" damn it , " caitlyn cursed , her  breath  quickening  in  pace  as  the lunatic shimmied into her scope , causing caitlyn to  abandon  her  shot  .  she  never  misses the  shots  she  takes  .  but only so much can be done when pink keeps toying with her shot .

caitlyn growled under her breath : " stay still . . . " and once more , she looked for an opening with her aim , this time rushing the shot out of fear of losing it again : pow .