The smack across her face was a good one, causing Danny to taste blood as it weld up into her mouth. Even with the knife pressing harder into her neck and the smack to her face, the smirk did not leave Danny's face.<br/><br/>â€œThey are not going to listen to you,â€ she chuckles despite the situation as she licks her lips, â€œThey know that I will die for themâ€ pausing to wait for her to meet her eyes. â€œBesides my men still have the upper hand, so we are technically at a stand stillâ€ licking her lips again with a smile, â€œWe can end this without anyone dying...â€ she offers the smug confidence never leaving her face or tone.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"I don't see how they have the upper hand," Evelyn challenged, eyes sparking as her own smug smile appeared on her face. "If you see them as having the upper hand simply because my men are a bit disoriented, and you'd die for them, you're a lot greener than I originally pegged." Pausing, her eyes took a millisecond to scan the other team, before her eyes found their way back to Danny's form. "And I can see a perfect way for this to end: you leaving and us keeping what's ours. Sound good?"</span><br/><br/><br/>Danny grins back and gives a slight nod, â€œSure. Not like you guys probably had anything worth taking,â€ smirking now as she held the gaze of the other female. â€œAnyone ever tell you that you are rather cute, when you are all armed and dangerous?â€ she teased, because that was her and really could not help but try and antagonize the other female.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Anyone ever tell you you're rather cute, when you're all pinned beneath me with a knife to your throat?" she asked, patting the side of Danny's face as she scrunched her nose up in a sarcastic giggle. "So, order your men stand down then, and you can be on your way."</span><br/><br/>Danny smiles, a genuine smile of amusement, â€œOnly during foreplay,â€ she gives her a wink before whistling to her men, who lower their weapons, mostly and begin to back out of the room slowly. â€œNow, while I would love to tussle with you,  mind getting your ass off me now?â€ she asked with as sweet a smile as she can muster.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"I dunno...Me and my ass are quite comfy on you and your inflated ego," she remarked wryly, eyeing her before sighing and rising to her feet.</span><br/><br/>Danny grinned looking the other female over before getting up herself, making a habit of dusting herself off before carefully reaching for her gun. Clicking the safety on before shoulder the weapon and holding her hands up, â€œWell maybe next time I will let your ass sit on something else? You know when you are not all grumpyâ€ she winks and backs away. Hopping off the crate and then continuing to toward the exit when a familiar sound made her pause.<br/><br/>It was just barely audible to her, but it began quickly it began to get louder, â€œFuck!â€ she snapped taking her rifle back in hand and clicking the safety off and starting to run toward the exit, reaching it just as it explodes, sending her flying back into the stack of crates. Gunfire erupts, mingling with the sound of Danny's men screaming shouting to one another as whatever destroyed the entrance was attacking them.<br/><br/>Groaning and sporting a wound in her side, from where she was impaled by a piece of the crate, Danny pushes herself out from the debris to her feet. Staggering a bit in a daze before she clears her head with  a slight shake. Steady on her feet once more, Danny reached for the bit of wood in her side, taking hold of it and then yanking it free. With a growl she tossed the offending object to the side, her eyes now having a more animal almost primal like look to them.<br/><br/>Danny manages to just dig out her rifle as the Collector or the â€œHerderâ€ as they liked to call them came into view at the entrance. Giant piece of metal monstrosity, the humanoid head turning slowly, the eyes glowed a bright red as if it was scanning the area. Until at last it landed on Danny and the others who were within the building still, it is then that Danny notices the sounds of her men fighting had stopped. Snarling and chambers a round, â€œAlright. Lets dance,â€ she growled before lifting her rifle and starting to squeeze off round after round.<br/><br/>â€œGet your men out of here! I will hold them off!â€ she shouts to the other female as she fires, her thought being to draw its attention so that the other group and their leader could escape.