[Listening silently she doesn't say much for a moment, still surprised and taken aback by the fact that she's being chastised for something so silly. What right did they have to stop her? It's maddening though, bubbling into frustration.]
No, no, no, this isn't right, everyone!
[Chastising, almost as though talking to a room full of children who don't understand very well.]
You're all misbehaving so much. This isn't how play time is supposed to go. [Disapproving, voice a lecture.]
Maybe I'll just have to disassemble all of you!
[Air cracking, sparking abruptly with the surge of energy in it, her long, chocolaty hair flies wildly as a rush of invisible jagged points rush forward, slicing whatever is nearest around her. Tearing back one of her hands, freshly manicured nails elongate and she near casually swipes forward, aiming for the heart of the pretty brunet ahead of her.]