Shroedinger nodded and began mending her leg, she picked up a weapon and used her nano-machines to break it down and rebuild her leg. There was enough material in the weapon to mend the wound, but when they get back to the ship, she'd need time to fully patch it up.

Pixie smiled. "I'd say attempt is an accurate word, killing you wouldn't be fun" She readied her scythe "I will however, give you injuries to remember me by, think of them as my signature." She quickly slashed at Jason's legs. Then brought scythe back to slash at one of his arms. She could move a scythe fast, especially for how heavy her scythe looked.