Resha acted liked she was defencless and from the look of it she looked like she was 14 but she was older then that. The plastered she made was perfect for a mask. Her father was killed when she was around that age and she wanted to make sure he knew who was going to kill him. Resha had let herself get caught  as the metal ball and rope wrapped around her unprotected legs, she fell to the ground her maiden dress was getting dirty. Her long jet black hair fell to her side her deep blue eyes looked up and saw the assassin. The helpless in her eyes disappeared and she throw out her arm as a blade attach to very fine wire came out and into her hands. She cut the rope and stood up and blocked his katana. Her eyes gave him that same said pittiful look "What are you doing mister?" she asked him as she reflected everyone of his attacks and keeping up with his speed with ease.