That's just not cricket, Diana thought, when she realised that most of the guns weren't shooting at her, but rather at the fleeing rebels. She may have had no idea who's side they were on - she really, really should have checked before teleporting down - but shooting people in the back was no right.<br/><br/>Her blue, red and gold wrapped body broke into a blur, as she speed around the courtyard, yanking the cheap Russian assault rifles out of the hands of loyalist mercenaries (and a few of the braver rebels - better say than sorry). No more than five seconds later, Wonder Woman had deposited all the guns in a pile right out in the open.<br/><br/>Carefully positioning herself between the guns and one of the automatic laser emplacements that was shooting at her, Wonder Woman waited until the moment it fired - diving out of the way at the last instant, and letting the laser's high energy beams turn the captured guns to slag.<br/><br/>"Bugger." Diana repeated to herself as she came to halt behind some cover. Her star-spangled pants were coming undone. Her makeshift knot looked like it hadn't been up to all the running and rolling around. Retying them with one hand, she headed  into the castle, following the path she thought she had seen Sinestro take.