[There's a moment's hesitation from her - she was attempting to strike once, get a blow in, and reassume her cover - it's not like her to break open Armory in front of people who can see her, but when the order comes to strike, and strike now, she snaps out of it, lifting her left arm, as the air shimmers around it and reveals a black and red gauntlet.]
With pleasure.
[This is going to be unpleasant, but oh so satisfying, as she swings again for his stupid face.]
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With pleasure.
[This is going to be unpleasant, but oh so satisfying, as she swings again for his stupid face.]