Leaning against the wall casually, she looked over at Tonya and smiled slightly. "They are coming, prepare for a fight, sweety." She stood up and stretched, pulling out her daggers and twirling them between her fingers, enjoying their shining steel blades flash in the light. "No mercy, no survivors, to the death." She chanted softly and closed her eyes, jumping up into the rafters and hiding in the shadows, ready to pounce.