Melina leaped to the side, using the scythe like a pole to give her some extra distance. As she slid to a stop,Penny's fire exploding and the ash hitting the ground, she pulled a vial of blood, popping the cork off and drinking it before dropping it and charging Penny head on. Fire and Ash, how cute, She thought. As she progressively got closer to Penny, she made use to watch out for her fireballs, but now when she launched them, Melina seemed to change their course very slightly as she moved out of the way, using her scythe as the medium, and trying to direct them towards any nearby civilians or at other important things in the station. Oftentimes not being able to direct it enough. Good thing I had some of Mayt's blood kept away, but would've been better to have more, or have Mithera. She thought, knowing the little bit of power she now had over Penny's fireballs would fade in minutes.
Mayt carefully took the letter from Sasha, looking it over. "That's... The blackmailer's handwriting all right. Hell, what is she up to? I don't think it can include Mithera though. Contact Jarvis, see if he has news on your sister." Mayt looked up at Sasha, more than a little worried. "I don't think a fight would go in Penny's favor if Mithera had reason to stick with her. Hell..." He set an elbow on the table and rested his head in his hand, murmuring something about his mother. "We need to find that bitch." He started to stand up, glancing at Angelo.
Mayt carefully took the letter from Sasha, looking it over. "That's... The blackmailer's handwriting all right. Hell, what is she up to? I don't think it can include Mithera though. Contact Jarvis, see if he has news on your sister." Mayt looked up at Sasha, more than a little worried. "I don't think a fight would go in Penny's favor if Mithera had reason to stick with her. Hell..." He set an elbow on the table and rested his head in his hand, murmuring something about his mother. "We need to find that bitch." He started to stand up, glancing at Angelo.