The Phage-Hound quickly reacted to the oncoming attack, jumping out of the way, roaring in defiance as he armored plates flared up like spikes, making her look bigger than she already was. The agent drew his blade, bullets weren't an issue to him, not even the slightest. Quickly the agent dashed forward, engaging the plasma function on the blade and striking in an upward diagonal motion from his opponent's hip to their shoulder, aiming to sear a deep wound into the male's chest. Meanwhile, the Phage-Hound began barking aggressively at the others, her claws extending and digging into the asphalt like knives to butter as her tail whipped around dangerously