[h2][center][b][color=0076a3]Li Min[/color][/b][/center][/h2]

Min grabbed the watch out of the air with unfailing accuracy, quickly putting it on. [color=0076a3]"Li Min, former US Navy SEAL."[/color] She reported crisply. [color=0076a3]"Code name Electora."[/color] Running an assessing eye over the scene one more time, she let one corner of her mouth quirk up in a half-smile. Against the expectations of most, she had missed this; had missed using her army training in a real fight. There was no reason to hold back when fighting a simulation.

There was no need to wait. Walking toward the line of policemen, Min let a predatory smirk creep onto her face. [color=0076a3][i]It's show time.[/i][/color]

Rushing the nearest one, Min took him down with a knee to the groin and a fist to the face, stealing his gun and using his unconscious body as a shield. She shot at the policemen until she ran out of bullets, then flung bolts of energy towards the rest. Ditching her human shield, she created an energy shield, using the protection it gave to get up close and personal with whoever was left standing.

It was over quickly. Min stood victorious over the unconscious and dead bodies of simulated policemen, a grin on her face. That had been [i]fun.[/i]

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[h2][center][b][color=2e3192]Farran Drake[/color][/b][/center][/h2]

Farran watched Min take down the policemen with an expression of awe. The very fact that they had a former Navy SEAL in their midst was enough to earn the woman his respect; her skill with hand-to-hand and her mastery of her power caused him to feel slightly jealous. However, now was not the time to dwell on that. He turned to Washerton and shook his head. [color=2e3192]"I'm not doing this. No way, no how. Trust me, it's a bad idea."[/color]