[Not far from your position you're going to see a large, armored figure bearing down on a small boy. He lifts a weapon which may or may not look unfamiliar to you, but the energy discharge that comes from it leaves no doubt just how deadly it is. You might want to help, but it happens too fast with too much distance to cover. A bright light floods through the scared little boy. He screams and then there is silence for a beat as the smoke clears. It doesn't seem like there is any way he could have survived, but in a moment you'll see Kitty rising up from the ground, one hand on the boy's leg to keep him phased and unharmed.
She smirks up at the solider and her voice manages to carry.] Try picking on someone your own size.
[And then with deadly speed and accuracy she launches herself toward him for an attack—claws ripping away at the metal suit until she manages a clear slice to severe the head.] The bigger they are... [She jumps back just as he starts to fall.
She flicks the blood from her claws and retracts them before turning toward the child who screams again,] EVIL MUTIE!
[He runs back into the city wreckage as she stands there watching him go.] ...You're welcome.