The woman moved in normal time, making his equally as hard to land a shot as she lunged upward at the last possible second, on round embedding into her chest plate, another grazing her leg, the third missing. It didn't stop her however, as she was flying right at him. // Amanda watched, pulling her bow again, as she needed the man to drop down below. Although now she had a chance. Pulling another plasma tipped arrow, she took aim, and sent it at one of his thrusters.