Jynx's scowl was one of genuine distaste and barely-bridled rage. She was beginning to get the distinct impression that it had been far too long since this lot had seen her murder a person or thing, and that their memories should soon be refreshed.<br/><br/>Fortunately, the opportunity would likely come quickly. She brushed past Darion and Loretta, grimacing as she bounced from stance to stance, never caught in a position where she was not at full life-ending capacity. She was still working on instinct, the immediate danger allowing Sue and Jynx to temporarily... blend, matching viciousness with (relative) sanity in order to get the job done. She hoped they saw action soon. She wouldn't be able to go much longer without it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>