"Rushing into near-collapsing buildings isn't exactly safe either!" Datura shouted back at the gunman, quickly backing away from the blinded bat monster. However, with one quick look at the one-armed Cyclops and the two winged monsters chowing on some folks, she huffed and started toward the burning courthouse - the semi-safer option. "If I die, I'm haunting your arse!" 

She took a deep breath and rushed through the burning doors.

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Her clothes were lightly scorched. She had nearly set herself on fire with all those flames clinging to the doorway. "Ah crud," she stomped on the blaze that found its way to the tail end of her outfit, effectively putting it out. Nevertheless, she made it in one unburnt piece. "Hey, any people cooking in here?! Where the heck are you?" She called out, taking hurried glances into the fire.