As the guardian turret whirs down back into standby phase, the pale red light blinking idly atop its form, a masculine voice is heard emanating from inside. "Fuck Yeah! Suck on that!" A triumphant shout rings out into the night air... which is quickly followed by a gapping, "...Where's Emilia?"

Where Emilia was, was in mid-air, about to plummet 450 feet straight down into the gaping maw of the night. Her form flings over the railing in a blurr, sending her arcing off the side. The girl however... seems perfectly composed. It takes a sheer moment for Emilia to stabilize her chaotic spiral from the launch-blast, and convert the momentum it into a disc-like rotating somersault as she shot through the air like a bullet.

The streaming blur of a girl is about halfway between the expanse of the bridges, a full twenty feet out from anything to grab onto, when a flash of ice-blue aura erupts out from her body, the coolness of the light matching the coolness of her internal thoughts. The girl did not seem concerned about certain death being a minute-long fall away through pitch blackness.

Just as she reaches the crest of her arc, the icy aura flashes intensely around her, enveloping her spiraling limbs. It's difficult to explain the phenomenon observed after that. It was not like bouncing off of a wall, or a spring. There was a lack of that momentary stop in her motion- Emilia was simply flinging out through the air, arcing across her maximum height, and then with an auric flash she was suddenly spiraling backwards in the exact opposite direction, as if she had simply willed the velocity to be otherwise.

The girl flips deftly through the air, now tucking through a lightning fast series of backflips, as she arcs straight back over the bridge and lands in the exact same spot she launched from, fingers traipsing across the segmented floor in a light three point stance. The girl straightens her back, and dusts off her hands coolly with a level and unenthused face.

"Oh. Nevermind. She's right here." L'Gel notes with relief, as he pokes his head out the door, just in time to see the girl adjusting herself casually along the walkway.

Meanwhile, Sao ran out ahead through the Southern door, and planted herself towards the middle of the bridge. With a flash of her own aura, the girl closes her eyes and extends her senses outwards, hoping to scout ahead for the group, or detect anything coming their way.

She can sense aura-possessing individuals up ahead.