Knowing she'd make a hideously easy target if she went through the door, Jenifer ran at a nearby window and leapt, flipping mid-air to put her back into the glass.  Letting her jacket take the impact, she rolled through the raining shards, hoping the denim would reflect the worst of it, before she rolled to her feet atop a table, twisted, and leapt down in the midst of the gunmen.  The blazing red blade crackled in her hand as she struck for another of the hoodlums.<br/><br/><red>Acrobatics 17<br/>To hit 20.</red>