Zei Sammael, Daughter of the Remnant, Night of the Fingernail Moon

"Eres loca! She crazy!"

Only a minute before, Cascabel had been laughing and his gang with him. She walked in and flashed her curved blade and said in barely a whisper, "This tenement block doesn't want you here.. Time to go.. Bye bye!"

He stared, she wasn't even 5'4 and alone. He laughed. His thugs laughed. Then she moved. It was like watching ink spill across the air, she was so fast. First one arterial spray, then another before the first goon hit the pavement. All 8 of his men and she was standing right back where she'd been, surrounded by fountains of blood.

Cascabel drew his light hammer and threw a photon accelerated round at her, then another. She sliced them out of the air.

"Dios mio! No no! That impossible!"

She hummed a tune, sauntering over. "Hm improbable, at best. Run along. Tell your squad to clear out, it's a lot less messy."

He dropped his weapon and tripped over some trashcans running away. Zei sighed and turned in a pirouette.

"Well, that's one." She said.