Even to her, her attack had been nearly instant. However, she watched as the other managed to lunge to the side and further past her, protecting himself. When the metal of the gun gleamed against Vivian's eyes, seconds dragged on into hours and the rapid beat of her heart sounded like slow, heavy echoes in her head. Although she was suddenly hyped on fear and adrenaline, she continued to grin. Bullets were fast, but they still had to physically travel distance. Vivian did not. 

As the [i]bang![/i] filled the air, the teleporter disappeared again. She appeared on his other side and thrust her blade downwards at him with an aggressive yell. Sweat flung from her arms as she did: two jumps in such a short time had her fatigued.