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"Thanks for the compliment, but I have no time for this." Rory held her katana, kicking off the ground and towards the falling grenades. She then gracefully cut each and every grenade into tiny pieces in mere microseconds, not leaving any dirt or grime on her blade, canceling out the explosions. "Were you even trying, Pandora? I know you've got more than this."
"You know my methods. Fascinating demonstration, by the way. By both you and Gaia. It provided me with excellent research. Now, if you don't mind, I must be going. As you can see, I'm clearly outnumbered, and I don't care to stay in battles I can't win." A mere push of a button and she'd planned to teleport herself back to the diner in the blink of an eye. Her superior technology worked at leisure as well as practicality. In this state, she knew, of course, she didn't stand a chance. Thus, she once again took Nil's advice and made a hasty retreat.