She hit the floor hard, third arm melting away. Certain areas of her body almost seemed to take on the pattern of destruction around her, before returning to their proper blue.
The glass twinkled and scattered about as she tried to pick herself up, stumbling once and only just managing to catch herself.
Okay. Bad idea prompting the suit to join. She gripped the wall for support, back hunched, and took a few breaths before phasing a concealed handgun from her abdomen and firing at one of the only uncovered targets Tony had left that wouldn't leave him brain dead. He didn't work that much with his hands. He could spare one.