Elektra had been wandering the rooftops and alleyways for a few hours since her meeting with Dr. Strange. She had endless questions that circled in her mind and no answers to any of them. Only speculation and frustration. The remedy for which was fairly simple - start moving, find something to fight, someone to sink her blades into, and don't stop until the restlessness within finally died down a bit.
It was winter, which meant it was dark earlier; which she found preferable. If she wanted, she could blend into the shadows effortlessly and move silently enough that none would notice her until she wanted them to. Sometimes she wanted them to notice, to hear her approaching - so they could put up more of a fight before she took their lives. She thrived on a challenge; but unfortunately those were harder to come by, particularly now that her every physical attribute had been enhanced since her resurrection.
She was considering taking a turn when she heard the unmistakable sounds of commotion. Elektra moved forward without a second thought, drawn to the raised voices and enticing prospect of a fight breaking out. She kept silent in the shadows, concealing herself as she prowled closer and closer until she came upon the group in question - a blonde woman and one, two, three men intent on mugging her, it seemed.
She gave the tiniest of sighs. Only three? That was barely enough to keep her occupied. It would be over far too quickly, but at least it was something.
Elektra was no rescuer, and could have cared less about the fate of a random woman she did not know; but she was an opportunist, and this was very much a chance to blow off some steam and get her hands dirty.
She unsheathed her sais and was just about to expose herself from where she was hiding; but stopped short when (much to her surprise) the woman in question began to take each man out one by one with a level of skill that spoke of more than just a few self defense night classes.
Her desire to join in the potential violence was then at war with her desire to simply watch. Elektra's eyes were fixed with rapt attention as she watched it all unfold; her heartbeat thrumming with excitement and invigoration, a grin tugging at her lips. Would they advance? Would the woman have to shoot them? She frowned a little at the thought - such a predictable ending. She wouldn't be able to go after them later, if that were the case.