"The police? Do you truly want a blood bath on your hands? I am sure they all have families, friends, people who give a damn. And yet you will call them and use them as cannon fodder?" She asked. " By the way, I have heard better insults from insults from Brooke Wyngarde. More entertaining as well."

The minute she felt one of the guards place a hand on her shoulder, she moved faster than anyone had seen before. She grabbed his hand and twisted his arm, breaking it in a rather horrific display, before throwing him down to the ground in agony. The next guard she punched so hard in the gut, he nearly threw up, and her elbow came down on his back, creating a "snapping" sound. She had managed to break some of his ribs with that blow.

"Pathetic security..." She muttered. " And I went easy on them, too."