Shadow looked at her slightly dented armor, then sighed. "You scratched the paint." There was no paint to be found on her armor, however. "No one, scratches the paint." She reaches into a rift, then pulls out her unused Gauss Rifle. Charging it up at the Destroyer, she grins. "Goodbye." A four-foot long metal rod accelerated to a significant portion of the speed of light tears through the Destroyer, and continues on to leave the atmosphere. "Huh. That's new."