There's no 'good' or 'bad' in war. Just perspectives and moral greys.
Though, even if I'm considered good by anyone, I'll still be 'bad' at heart. It's in my blood at this point, rebelling against the status quo.
Not seeking a full-on confrontation, she simply backs off and transforms into robot mode, glancing over her shoulder.
"Maybe you were asking for it when you started messing up my place."