Lataniva stared at the soldiers as negotiation started, immobile. When it became clear there wouldn’t be any immediate action, she lifted her halberd and spun it a number of laps over her head before placing it horizontally over her shoulders behind her head while holding it with both arms, on the left and right. The motion likely unnerved some of the soldiers. In fact, Lataniva didn’t much like this, either. 

… Lataniva could have pulled the man’s aim off Amy when he aimed at his daughter with a simple psionic whim. But, that family conflict mildly amused her, so she wanted to see where it was going. She could also tell how good his aim was with her senses. So, the father with the superior vision had a daughter who was blind. Interesting. She kept watching the soldiers with uninterested eyes, looking on with her senses…

And then, well, that happened. Simply shot. Disappointing, yet inevitable. She would have wanted some assistance. Oh, well. Lataniva sighed a little before pulling her hand forward as she dodged a laser. Forming a line, were they?

Six remained after the drones fired into them. Lataniva grabbed the leftmost and pulled him powerfully into the other five, causing all of them to stumble and be shaken by the impacts. Lataniva dashed at them, and threw her halberd forward, projecting it with psionics forward. The long halberd hit straight through the middle trooper by the throat, no doubt startling the troopers as Lataniva dashed.

She drew two of her daggers and caused them to shoot into the laser rifles of the two troopers fastest to recover, knocking them back. Before she arrived, she pulled forward with her arms twice. The first time caused the third fastest trooper to suddenly lose balance and collapse forward into the floor headfirst, while the second caused her halberd to exit the lethal wound of the first trooper so the halberd spun back into her hand, which she caught.

Lataniva jumped, high, over the first laser actually attempted to shoot at the new threat, and after a brief vault Lataniva sliced down with her halberd in a long arc to take down the trooper’s arm, causing blood to spill and screams to sound. And then she went to work, her halberd slicing through them while she dashed through the trooper lines, her two released knives occasionally flying like possessed into recovering enemies by her psionic powers in a battle where Lataniva controlled both her own movements and that of her enemies, who thanks to her psionics found it near impossible to aim for her on this close a range… 

She’d be finished soon enough. It was only six of them, after all, and unless any of them were exceptional they wouldn’t be a match for this woman who had stricken fear through the galaxy and the deadzone… She was among the worst of the worst, after all, just a few troopers shouldn’t be expected to be able to handle her. Soon enough, she’d be standing on a bunch of bleeding troopers, the weapons lying discarded around while Lataniva looked back with a quizzical look and a bloody halberd while recollecting her knives with psionics.

Now, what would they tell Amy? … She left that humorous job to the others. Lataniva but watched with pity waiting for more orders.

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