Kijani felt her body react as the beam went flying for her. She dove into a neat roll and came up on her feet, staring at the smoking space on the asphalt where the attack had landed. "...what the HELL, man?!" That was about it. She started to twist and dance, pulling whatever paper she had left into a smaller, weak paper plane. She didn't need to go far, and she got a running start and a hard boost. Pushing herself to the limit, she landed several feet away from Connor and stormed up to him. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" She started prodding him in the chest- even though she knew full well he couldn't feel a thing through his armor, she wanted to make a point. "You could have hurt me, you little prick! Hey, Fearless Leader-" She was talking to Anthony, now. "We have dissension in the ranks! This little piece of garbage just shot at me!"