Peggy took a millisecond to bask in her success at actually drawing blood from a supersoldier, whether directly or not. It was at least partially her doing, she thought, as his foot slammed into her shoulder. That one sent a juddering through her arm and she stumbled back. "Good that we're on the same page." she said, managing to avoid slamming to the floor. "Try harder!" she cried out, grabbing the chair and crashing it over his head and shoulders as she kicked at his knee.