Re: Mercury, Accord, War Machine, etc
Betsy's surprise at the sudden gunfire almost undid her. There was no question that the woman was slower with the old reflexes after she'd spent so long in a civilian job (not to mention sat around, eating ice cream and drinking scotch), but...duh. She'd been a ninja for more than a decade. She could handle surprises.
She threw her hands out in front of her, shaping the telekinetic field before her to direct the bullets back towards Mercury and Accord: the problem, of course, was that they would also be directed back at Rhodey, but...well, he'd shot at her. She was here to help him, and he'd open fire -- frankly, Psylocke's sympathy was low.
"If you've quite finished firing at me, boy, then I'm here to help your side out." Betsy spoke aloud, as well as projecting her thought directly towards his head: she evidently wanted to make sure there were no more misunderstandings, before focusing her attentions back to the Brotherhood.