Gritted teeth, swinging her blades towards the taller man who had apparently accepted her attack, Luki was once again intercepted by Vash, the persistent combatant who seemed bent on putting an end to her madness. All who had crossed her path hadn't dared to take her on and defend themselves with quite as much risk (excluding Cloud) - and despite the lack of rationality in her mind, even the darker twin allowed herself a moment of confusion that quickly got replaced by fury.
Another scream, growing in volume as her offense grew in strength, her arm trembling as she put all her weight into trying to break Vash's guard. Rage was still present in her eyes as she lowered her face, never breaking visual contact and assuming a feral position with her head. It took her a fraction of a second to shift her stance before lunging her head towards Vash's arm, teeth digging into his wrist and retreating her blades as she spun a quarter around herself to kick her knee against his side, her torso leaned sideways and completely horizontal, pushing Vash's wrist with her, long and wide black sleeves flying around and allowing her to somewhat confuse Vash or Cloud with the illusionary movement of the fabric.