[@LeeRoy]

As his weapon moved threateningly towards her she realized her mistake. Her tail perked up in distress. It was too late to activate her armor to protect herself or fly out of range. Instead she lunged to the left side of the road, twisting her body sideways in the direction facing the weapon in order to better let it slip past her. Thanks to her modestly sized bust it only managed to glance across the tip of her underarmor, creating a spark as metal slid on metal with a screeching sound. Her dodge caused her to backpedal a bit further than desired due to her momentum, slamming her back against the wall and throwing up dust around her. In an effort for her to buy herself some time to put up a more proper defense she opened her mouth towards him and let out a torrent of fire.

As she did this it hit her that she still would be unable to fly with her wings pressed firmly against the wall. She'd have to come up with something fast. What she'd really want to do was go on the offensive if she could help it, but she was in too bad of a position at the moment. If this fire breath was effective than she was positive the situation would quickly turn to her favor.