[The first comment is lost on her, thrown in the back of her mind midst the fear that seizes her very being. The moment the aura of green flashes before her own emerald ones, her first instinct is that he is pulling out Ouroboros and is meaning to attack.
But she won't let him get the first hit in.] No! Get away!
[And without warning, she shoots. Wildly. ...except as expected her aim is awful, the Armagus blasts explode feets away from him.]
[Action]
But she won't let him get the first hit in.] No! Get away!
[And without warning, she shoots. Wildly. ...except as expected her aim is awful, the Armagus blasts explode feets away from him.]