She took out her Vorpal Blade in equal speed, deflecting the shot from the .308 revolver on the sword; in fact, the pure energy coursing from its hilt to the dual-edged core of the blade made the bullet disintegrate within half a second of it even reaching the sword. With the defensive counter neutralized, she smiled while rushing forward and pivoting the sword like a spear.

Impressive. [b]He parried the attack, and moved to slash you across your back with his right hand while pulling out a phone with his left. [/b] Ian? Yeah, I might need your assistance. [b]Right.[/b]

She pulled out her gun, squinted an eye and blasted it out of Garin's hand while he was pre-occupied with making the call. She smiled, deflecting the attack - not without it slightly nicking her back - attacking once again with lightning speed.