[She’s trying to put the wall back up as quickly as possible but her attention is divided. She’s got people on the commlink, she has her task of rebuilding and he’s still poking at her weaknesses. As she manages to bring it up she senses him at another corner. And then another. He’s fast and it makes her curse under her breath.
They would be at this all day if she doesn’t put a stop to it. She gives up on pulling up the second wall. She’ll let him pick at it until it comes crashing down. He can try the third but its more of the same, and more behind it. Instead she focuses her attention on the first wall, the outermost. He’s not paying attention and it’ll snap his signal in two and back to a farther point in her line of defenses.
Now that’s stopped focusing so much on rebuilding, she can see that he’s more open than she originally thought. She gives a pretense of building up her outer wall; she can also attack with distractions. Then gives one solid tug and starts to trace down his line. She watches the signal start to travel back toward him and where he came from. It’s a warning, her only one, but something or someone’s going to give and she’s not going to let that be her.]