{ She was startled at that point, but was beginning to give up. }
I wish to let myself get harmed in better phights. I have no reason to let you harm me further. Take whatcha must, leave me in good shape. And let me go very soon .
Or, I'll kill ya somehow .
{ She hissed, almost instantly firing the moment she was swung at. In the midst, she stumbled back, looking at Crescendo with surprise. }
Why do you need /me/?! -
You 'oughta.
{ She spoke as if challenging him. Scythe pointed her own gear toward the other, ready to fire if needed. }
Come close. I'll shoot you instantly.
{ She attempted to get away from them, trying to flee. It was clear that the small talk between the two was over at that point. }
Why don't ya use your own abilities- Or, are ya too weak?? Ya hafta steal from others?