Carina's rage was so focused on the two who sullied her shot at revenge that she did not notice until the last moment that a guard had charged her with a stun baton. She dodged in a roll to the right, fast enough to dodge the impact. However, the baton whirred close enough past her body that a tendril of electricity arced off the baton and zapped her on the square of her back. 

[color=f26522]"FUCK!"[/color],  Carina cursed at the stinging pain of the electrical contact.

She had rolled back to her feet and reactivated her plasma sword, as it had been deactivated after she let go of the thumb trigger safety. Many modders in the beam weapon community have bypassed the safety measure put in place by most manufacturers. But for Carina, personal safety was the most important part in assuring her vengeance came to fruition. So while modders worked hard to remove the safety measures from plasma swords, Carina added safety measures to the deuterium plasma sword she created from scratch. Even though her augment keeps her safe from most temperatures, even she could not handle dirct contact with the 100 million °C temperature that was contained just beneath a thin invisible energy force field containing the raw power of the plasma. 

She pointed the tip of her pink energy blade at the guard that had attacked her
[color=f26522]"In a rush to die, are you? I suppose I can kill all of you first."[/color],  Carina growled. 

Using lithe, calculated movements she was behind the guard that attacked her within three seconds. 

[color=fff200]Carina slashed horizontally at the midsection of the guard with her plasma blade. (Hit check INT bonus on energy melee weapons = 4 Natural roll = 10 Bonus to Energy hit rolls = 2 Total = 16 check succeeded. 1d8 Damage roll = 8 Enemy defeated)[/color]

Carina's pink plasma blade slid through the midsection of the enemy like he was made of butter. The guard screamed only momentarily before he passed out from shock. The guard's torso fell from his legs; he lay dead in two pieces. Smoke rose from the lacerations where the plasma had made contact with the guard. The smell of burnt flesh was in the air. 

Carina breathed the scent in deeply and smiled a wicked smile. She chuckled at the dead body she now stood over. Then she turned her death stare at the direction of the other guards. [color=f26522]"You're next."[/color], She pointed her blade at the direction of the other guards.