The drunk patron beneath Lamia's boots gave a low, pitiful moan. His hands pawed helplessly at her feet. A sadistic smile crept across Lamia's lips, and she leaned forward, crossing her arms over her knees. The swell of her breasts pooled together at the edge of her bodice, creating luscious curves. "What's the matter, sweetheart?" She said with a low purr, forcing her heels deeper into the man's head. A puddle of drool began to form just outside of his mouth. Crooking her elbow, Lamia propped her chin up on her fist as she watched her feet twist back and forth. A content sigh escaped her lips. She loved putting useless men in their place. You NEVER touch the guns. Not unless you had a serious death wish.
Just then a loud bang resonated beside her, causing Lamia to yelp and instinctively throw her arms over her eyes and face to protect them. Her heart thudded loudly in her chest and ears, the gun shot to the door having thrown her off guard. After a minute or two, she slowly lowered her arms, emerald eyes blinking rapidly to clear their vision. Lamia's hands flew back to her face to check for splinters. God forbid any splinters ruin her lovely complexion. Satisfied that she was blemish free, a malicious snarl took its place across her features now. Lips curled back, teeth bared. Lamia did not appreciate being shot at, especially while in the middle of "punishing" someone. Her eyes snapped to the situation a few feet in front her. Three ignorant oafs, one with an injured wrist and being kicked at by a feisty young girl, the other two having yet made a move, their faces stricken with expressions of bewilderment. The Siis officer, Raythe, was now on the other side of the door way from her and in a corner.
Lamia's slender fingers curled around Shock and Awe, her wrists jerking back sharply to remove them from their holsters. She sprang to her feet and ran forward, her full weight temporarily on the drunk man's head, causing him to gasp and flounder. Aiming for the injured soldier, Lamia centered on one of his shins and released a shot. He screamed, stumbling further from his cronies and collapsing to the floor, now grasping at his second bloodied limb. With her momentum, she kneed the soldier closest to her, and then brought the butt of her guns down on his back, causing him to fall to all fours. She aimed Awe at the soldier by her feet, and Shock, surprisingly, on Raythe. She offered the third soldier a "Try Me" glare and then pasted a sickeningly sweet smile on her face as she looked to Raythe next. "Just in case you feel a little twitchy again." An ironic statement coming from her. Reaching with her foot, Lamia found one of the dropped weapons, and kicked it back toward Nihm. "Might as well pick one up, honey, you'll need it." She said without looking at her, keeping her sharp gaze between Raythe and the third soldier.