Though the biker had blocked her attack Asami was not concerned as she had more pressing matters to attend to. Five more bikers had showed up and were more than ready to try to her and the others senseless or worse. Rushing toward one of the new arrivals she hesitated for only a millisecond when she heard what sounded like Alee shouting before the tell-tale ring of a rifle being shot.<br/><br/><em>“Worry later you have to get your head back into the game.”  </em>She thinks to herself as she reaches the biker and goes for a open palmed punch to the midsection deciding that the basic appears to be working far better in taking them out rather than trying to be all cool.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> attack and damage rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: avorae rolled: 9d10, adding 1to the total<br/>First Target Number: 7<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: attack roll<br/>Result: 3, 4, 4, 8, 2, 10, 10, 7, 1, <br/>For: 2, 2, 1, 1, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0, <br/>Total: 7<br/><br/>Roll Result: avorae rolled: 9d10, adding 1to the total<br/>First Target Number: 7<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: Damage<br/>Result: 8, 7, 6, 3, 9, 5, 7, 2, 8, <br/>For: 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 0, 0, 0, 0, <br/>Total: 6</div></div>