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Violet blinked. "That all you got!" She gasped. "Vincent! Shit!" Shame on you, Vi. Shame! Bad hero, bad! Smashing open the window with her Wolverine claws, Lady Vengeance entered the room with not only grace and style, but her head held high and spreading fear within the eyes of those dumb goons that could only stare. She smirked and crossed her arms. "Enjoy the view while ya can, boys." With that, the dark silver eyed tomboy slowly started to grin evilly. A goon from her far left was about to jump at her and attack. Without even looking his way, she clenched her fists and held out a hand his way. His chest went straight towards her claws. Blood splattered on the walls. "Oops," She threw the dead body out the window as if it was a tiny stuffed animal. V's glare turned deadly. "I missed."

Then her favorite part - the ultimate distraction - was up next. She lifted her bloodied claw to her lips and slowly licked the blood off. Almost every goon inside screamed as Jared, with his powers, lifted the victims to safety. A laugh errupted from her throat. Lady Vengeance's eyes turned to Vincent, and she winked. A mischievious smile crossed her face as she started towards Mad Max. She licked her bloodied lips with pleasure and let a pleased chuckle escape her as she saw his reaction. Tauntingly walking around Max, she whispered to him, "Now, what should I do with you." Violet looked the man up and down. Metal claws lightly ran across his chest. "Pick your poison: the fun way, or the easy way." Placing her hands on her hips and flipping her hair back, Miss. Sparrow's ruby red lips with remainders of blood upon them formed another wide grin. "No wonder they call me... Lady Vengeance."