As bullets whipped past her legs and blew Obadiah's hat off, Jessibelle couldn't seem any more dissinterested if she tried. She stepped over Obadiah and extended her legs so she could step even higher over the crowds. With one loud crash she stomped one of her legs on the ground, making herself not only visible but making a noise to draw attention to her even further. At fifteen feet high it would be impossible for her to go unnoticed. The swarm of warriors burst into the room, guns blazing and weapons at the ready. Unflinchingly she stood in their path and raised her voice to unbelievable levels. [b]"Halt your advancce, '[i]Warriorss[/i],' and heed my wordss!"[/b] Jessibelle's words rang out from above the masses, directed to all who stood before her. [b]"I am Jesssibellle Ad Fortuna, Empresss of the Ahss Chini and one who makess demandss! I demand your greatesst warrior! Whossoever claimss this title among you, follow me! You are my perssonal prey! Facce me alone, or I hunt you and your companionss mysself! Until I find the one I am sseeking!"[/b] 

With that, Jessibelle turned herself around and passed over the group. Lowering herself into the crowd and heading towards a secluded corner of the antechamber they are in. That message was sure to draw the attention of the cockiest of the bunch. Jessibelle knows how heroes think, they argue and probably strike eachother once or twice. Then when they've finished arguing, the one who shouted the loudest and acted the toughest steps forth. Unfortunately, this isn't a fairy tale. Jessibelle doesn't enjoy fighting more than one person at a time, so once the one warrior engages her they won't be recieving any help from their friends.