Spinning gracefully out of the way of the same bullet, the red-haired girl cheerfully chirped out:<br/><br/>"No, not really.  Try to leave one alive.  We can follow him home!"<br/><br/>Of the two remaining, one tried to aim more carefully at the bobbing and weaving red-haired blur...right up until the point when she danced up next to him and kicked him in both knees.  Her elbow strike to his solar plexus cut off his howl of agony and left him gasping in the dust.<br/><br/>"Four down, one up.  Huh.  You want him?"