She cursed under her breath, seeing the additional security take out the men she already downed. Alisa honestly saw no point in killing men who were already down and unable to defend themselves. But she had no say in this matter. She was Alistaire's sword, and he finally commanded her to do something.

In the back of her mind, she honestly wondered if her boss thought this whole thing through. Killing off these goons too soon would leave her unable to draw more rage. And if she had to go back on her reserves... or if she had nothing to draw upon, it could be a big problem. But she never questioned or back talked Alisatire on a command. Instead she just worried about him, more than herself.

"Clear dis floor before de next one." She ordered the extra security, pressing a button on her tactical suit to use a voice changing module to disguise her own voice. "You all ain' paid to do a half assed job. Make the boss proud, boys."