[ It's been a long time since she battled puns and quips as much as ninjas. A low profile for Party Hardy doesn't necessarily go together, but she's been working – all in the shadows, all under the guise of good intention to regain a lost collection taken from her in the past. It was mostly noble, but she feels out of practice. Caught up in the blur of ninja strikes, hand-signs and of course, throwing stars. Her eyes don't go to him – she knows he's okay and he's handling things well. She's busy trying to improvise with her typical strength, using her foot onto the bottom of the oversized Doom statue to try and pry the machine off the glass with her grappling hook. No big deal.
She gave Spider the hard part, to juggle ninjas like they were webballs. Seemed simple enough in her head. She handled the whole infiltration thing, so she takes a breather in the form of – well, trying to accomplish their goal of getting that egg before the Hand. ]
Oh! I'm swooning! You're showing off for lil' ole me?
[ She's not, especially when she watches that katana come close to slicing him into minced spider. The blade clanks to the ground and he's in one piece. That's good. It was enough of a distraction for Felicia to nearly have her own issues with more stars. She ducks at the right time, face first into Doom's crystal ankles. The shuriken impale into the statue and there's a bit of annoyance that she has to disconnect her grappling hook, wrapping it around the the statue. The ninja may have to deal with a tough son of a string – but Felicia's already literally bounding up the oversized, 15ft statue of Dr. Doom. His noggin makes a nice balance for her before she kicks off of it, sending it tumbling back to it's side and yanking the machine clean off the case – because, uh, it shatters the glass.
It's one of those cool slow-mo scenes – Felicia mid-jump, claws sharp and catching the light as she slices down across the cheek of that poor ninja and his katana that put his focus elsewhere. But that egg – Felicia's impulsive move sends it flying from the momentum to of the toppled statue. ]
Spider! Hail Mary!
[ If he doesn't catch it......... she'll never hear the end of it. ]
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She gave Spider the hard part, to juggle ninjas like they were webballs. Seemed simple enough in her head. She handled the whole infiltration thing, so she takes a breather in the form of – well, trying to accomplish their goal of getting that egg before the Hand. ]
Oh! I'm swooning! You're showing off for lil' ole me?
[ She's not, especially when she watches that katana come close to slicing him into minced spider. The blade clanks to the ground and he's in one piece. That's good. It was enough of a distraction for Felicia to nearly have her own issues with more stars. She ducks at the right time, face first into Doom's crystal ankles. The shuriken impale into the statue and there's a bit of annoyance that she has to disconnect her grappling hook, wrapping it around the the statue. The ninja may have to deal with a tough son of a string – but Felicia's already literally bounding up the oversized, 15ft statue of Dr. Doom. His noggin makes a nice balance for her before she kicks off of it, sending it tumbling back to it's side and yanking the machine clean off the case – because, uh, it shatters the glass.
It's one of those cool slow-mo scenes – Felicia mid-jump, claws sharp and catching the light as she slices down across the cheek of that poor ninja and his katana that put his focus elsewhere. But that egg – Felicia's impulsive move sends it flying from the momentum to of the toppled statue. ]
Spider! Hail Mary!
[ If he doesn't catch it......... she'll never hear the end of it. ]