With her drink slightly swirling in her hand and a straw almost touching her lips she continued to move towards the seat that was obviously designated as hers since her full length black coat was draped over the back. Her journey however was cut short as a raised voice from the bar commanded her attention, she halted in place and watched over her left shoulder as the boys who entered only minutes ago had come across an old advisory. "Looks like things could get hairy." she proclaimed to herself quietly with little expression. The man who she now knew as Larry fired off a few rounds and the quiet bar turned to hysteria. As the chaos began Scarlet started to turn her head away to grab her stuff and leave, but she caught the gaze of the blonde fellow ducking behind cover a look of excitement and a calmness about him, considering his situation.
She gave him a cheeky smile at his request. "It looks Karate kid's doing just fine." Her gaze had lingered slightly too long and she missed Larry's hand gun hurtling across to the other side of the bar, it struck her visor causing it to shatter on impact, the glass like circuits dissolved much like sugar in water so it caused no damage to her face, however the strike was so unexpected she fell backwards and landed on her bottom on the cold floor. "Idiot." She grumbled while holding her cheek, at the same time covering her robotic eye and Tapping the side of her visor it fizzled slightly and as if new the electronic class visor covered her face once more.
She rose to her feet and walked with anger towards the pair of squabbling children, her heels leaving a satisfying thud with each step on the cold metallic floor, when she reached the two she attempted to assess the threats, the Cyborg was disarmed, however a robotic arm would still throw on hell of a punch, however Karate kid had a sword which she decided was the greatest threat to her.
On her fourth step she grasped a metal rod that had snapped off a chair within all the chaos, her seventh a belt from around a bar goers trousers, her tenth she finished tying the rod around her arm to protect herself from the slice of the sword. Her twelfth she forced her hand past Karate kid and with the blunt metallic chair leg struck Larry between the eyes, she then spun around with the rod against the swords blade pushing it away from his chest and attempted to kick the back of the Samurai's left leg to make him drop to one knee, if successful she would apply pressure to his leg's pressure point to hold him in place.