"Don't call me kid." She replied somewhat sharply. Leaning forward she rummaged around in the bags and pulled out one of her swords. "Before you complain, I do know you mean bigger guns." One hand gently slid along the flat side of the blade, admiring the shape and style.<br/><br/>"More specifically, these arms aren't just for show. The bar was rather sloppy, but I am trained in Wing Chun. Between these, I will do just fine. I'm not looking to fight a horde of trolls to stay alive." That was essentially her reasoning. "That, and I'm not trained in any other firearm. If you happen to know someone who will give away advanced pistols then feel free to tell me about it. Otherwise I'd be more effective with what I have."<br/><br/>Alice was getting a little tired of everyone looking down on her. Looking over to Ubon, she realized he was the only one who had treated her like an equal lately. Him, and Sakura. But Sakura was in a different life, a different world; it didn't seem quite as significant.