<strong>Name:</strong>Fox's Most Beautiful Daughter<strong>Passion:</strong>Vengeance<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4(5) +3 vs Frost<strong>Skills:</strong>Brawl(X) Quickness(X) Firearms(X)<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>3(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.(X) 2.(X) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>10(10)[5]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>3(6)<br/><hr/><br/>Fox paused as Draken handed out instructions.  "I think saving the sacrifices will be up to you and Shu, Sweetums.  Someone's going to need to keep the guards off of the two of you while you do your thrillin' heroics, and if Deng's going around shouting himself as an Iron Fist...well, there's only room for<em>one</em>to have that title, I'm pretty sure I earned it.  Go on.  I'll be fine."  The kung fu master checked her weapons.  "Hopefully some idiot starts breathing frost around here, or I'm going to be in for a bit of a ride..."<br/><br/>Deng was her target.  While taking him out wouldn't stop the countdown clock, so to speak, it would make the rest of the Goon Squad sit up and take notice that someone had beaten down their boss - and if everything was right, then she would be as unsullied as when she walked in here to take them on, too.