Caprica is in motion at first sign of chase, in tandem with Kate; instinct has her recognise an ally for what it is as the other woman springs onto the crates, and she herself is in pursuit, the sound of Black's shouts echoing in the background.

The sound of an arrow's release. Disappeared into the darkness beyond.

And the quarry is still running. Something in Caprica longs to get close and personal and sink her nails in, probably because it's just, you know, been a while besides the monsters they've so far encountered, but she isn't here for herself. She's here for the greater good.

A wild shot clips the woman's shoulder, sending her crashing to the hard floor, and Caprica skids to a halt herself. Two more shots in quick succession, aimed carefully, bite into her quarry's back, and then she's turning.

And aiming, for the wizard who is looking to stop them, but she isn't afforded the chance to pull the trigger.