Things didn't go the way Abigail had planned.  Yes the lightning worked and her aim wasn't off but instead of frying her opponent nothing seemed to happen. There was a hammer but it was metal so it shouldn't have made a difference.  "Why?"  She muttered and held up her blasting hand for a closer look.  "Damn it, fruit!  HOw do you work?"  Something drew her attention back to her foe.  "WAit.  ARe you a kid?"  She leaned closer but that didn't change anything.  "Wouldn't you rather be home on your dad's knee, being read a story than out here in the middle of nowhere fighting complete strangers?"

Somethings just weren't fair.  How quickly the heavy armored was on her was one of them.  "Crap.  Crap!"  Abigail muttered trying to move out of the way and draw her blade for a quick desperate slash.