<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #40FFFF">"Say fight."</span> The words left her mouth before she could stop them, and Hana immediately clasped a bony hand over her lips, as though she had said a disgusting swear word. None the less, she knew she meant it, and she took a step back from the metal bender, braids dancing around her face. The other girl was busy protecting them, and she had determined that the kid was absolutely useless. That left her.<br/><br/>It took her less than a second to heat the air to the required temperature. Ducking under the thin metal thread tying the other two to each other, she pressed her back against the metal plate and risked a quick peek around the side. Hana quickly withdrew her head as more bullets whizzed narrowly past her, rustling her hair. A toothy grin spread across her face, her eyes wide and blank. <br/><br/>Whipping around on the other side, she stood as close to the metal plate as she could, rapidly tracing through the air with one hand to slice through as many bullets as possible, luckily never taking a direct hit, snarling whenever she was grazed. Horrified screams of pain erupted through the door as she slowly but surely fired thin rays of plasma from her fingertips at the attackers. <span style="color: #40FFFF">"A little assistance would be useful!"</span> She cried over the whizz and smack of metal on metal.</div>