Sayuri's eyes widened at first, taking in that scent. It was the man she was looking for, the one she was sent to get. When he attacked, she growled softly however, narrowing her eyes as she swung her blade up, knocking the axe to the side of her.<br/><br/>Pushing from the ground, she slammed into Okami. "OUT OF MY WAY, HE'S MINE!" She Bellowed, pushing him out of the way before launching at the other man. It seemed she wasn't as innocent as Okami had originally though.<br/><br/>And she was always very competitive, suddenly making her forget the wait of her wounds. Her blue tinted katana pulsed lightly with energy, a silver blue crackling around it. It was the same blast she had used on Frankie and his men. Once her blade absorbed a blast, she could use it to her own free will.<br/><br/>Slicing Diagonally towards the winged man, still several feet away from him, large random bursts of electricity spewed forth, thundering against his shield and body. His skin began to fester from the electricity flowing through him, long gashing burns forming across his body and arm as the Shield only proved to duplicate the blasts powers.<br/><br/>"DIE ASSHOLE!" She yelled, her knee's quivering beneath her. She looked as though she were ready to collapse, having lost so much blood. Yet still she fought on.