"It seems you truly are the daughter of Sabertooth...what a poor bastard...having to have his only child be such a weakling. Your father would be ashamed." He stepped on her sword and began to rub his shoe into it, like an insult to her that he'd do such a thing to her precious weapon. "Heh...you're of no interest to me yet...but perhaps if you get stronger, I may be back for you...you're not ready yet."