The smoke obscured the Brainiacs' vision, but not Widowmaker's; it did nothing to interfere with her infrasight. She saw her teammates enter the fray, two going for the child while the others focused on the true threat. With Marjara's bees. Had it not been for her ultra focus, the sniper might have cracked a smile at the way the insects swarmed Brainiac 8 and gave Widowmaker the one piece of knowledge she needed: those shields were down.
One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four...
Her timing of the fan was consistent, her target's head between her crosshairs. A controlled exhale as everything came into sharp focus, and a squeeze of the trigger once a fan blade passed.
BANG!
The single shot was loud, the sound of the high caliber rifle echoing through the air, as the bullet found its mark a brief moment later.
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One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four...
Her timing of the fan was consistent, her target's head between her crosshairs. A controlled exhale as everything came into sharp focus, and a squeeze of the trigger once a fan blade passed.
BANG!
The single shot was loud, the sound of the high caliber rifle echoing through the air, as the bullet found its mark a brief moment later.