The redheaded pirate called as the fist closed in on her cut. She moved but not quick enough to completely negate the thrown punch's impact.  It winged her, barely touching her skin at all, but the force behind it was enough to make her swirl a half spin.  Once she got her motion under control she jumped a few steps back, and checked the sword.  It was definitely hers which ruled out the idea someone switched it while she wasn't looking.  "Damn." 

"Kid" Abigail grinned as she rushed forwards to take another slash at the armor, hoping to see something different from the total lack of progress the first attack had done.  This time there was a bit of a spark but that was the end of it.  Not even a scratch.  "Don't waste your time bragging and I'll think about calling you something else, but until then your staying a kid, munchkin, child, little one, baby, adolescent, our future, whipper-snapper, and/ or youngster.   You could give me your name too, but again.  Your more likely to make some advancement in that direction by showing me how much of an adult you can be."

Without waiting for a reply the pirate took a few quick jump backs so she could get some distance while her mind raced for another way to go about doing damage.