If Femme had her helmet off, it can be clearly seen that she was glaring at Ouja with utmost hatred. Jumping back from the blocked strike, Femme landed at Sylvia's side and entered another sword stance. "Sorry I'm late." she said to her master, refusing to answer Ouja in order to keep herself from being overcome with reckless rage. 

They weren't able to finish things up in the mirror world. Now, at least in this other world, they can finally settle matters. 

"Better than you, I hope." Femme growled before charging at Ouja with her sword vent weapon again.