You skip backwards, drawing and firing your blaster as you go. The mana-charged shots detonate on contact with the earth as the recoil carries you out of the enraged heroine's range, throwing up a cloud of dust and broken concrete that covers your escape somewhat.
An instant later she skids to a halt, blinking tears from where the dust got in her eyes, sword upheld in a somewhat shaky guard as she tried to scrub at her eyes with her free hand.
"Where do you think you're looking?"
She lashes out in the direction of your voice but you've already sidestepped the thrust, raising your blaster to shoot from the hip and sinking it directly into her stomach this time, the detonation hurling her back across the warehouse to slam into the opposite wall, leaving a dent in the corrugated metal siding before she falls to the ground beneath it, panting. You probably broke a couple of her ribs with that, but if her powers are anything like yours you're pretty sure she should be able to regenerate them once she has a few minutes.
Still... You don't want to necessarily be too brutal. You're thinking you want to be sympathetic in the long run after all.
For now though, you get to condescend at her. "No preparation, no focus, wasting your time, rushing in recklessly against an unknown foe."
Still blinking dust out of her eyes she struggles, to her feet, leaning on her sword heavily with one hand as she throws the other out towards you, a massive wave of deadly magic crossing the intervening space.
You could throw up a barrier, but at this range, the wave's diffusion also slows it down, giving you time to sidestep the blast instead, flourishing your cape as you go. "Not to mention you don't seem to be any good at magic apart from self-reinforcement and empowerment of that shiny sword of yours. Did you never think to maybe bring other weapons with you? A ranged option other than your unfocused attempts at blasting magic?" She glares and you wisely change the angle of your pacing, circling her rather than coming any closer. Heroic willpower is dangerous stuff after all, and it throws off wounds even more easily than traps.
You're not going to get rushed like that again if you can help it.
You level your blaster at her and she flinches before you swing it out to the side and channel a little extra mana into the shot, overloading it as you fire to generate a massive explosion in a pile of abandoned boxes. Then you aim it at her again, the barrel glowing ominously as you charge the fifth shot in the same way. Not that you intend to fire mind you, but it makes a damn good way of getting your point home. "Give up this foolishness, hand over your sword, and leave the protection of this city to those who know what they're doing."
Her head snaps up and she glares. "You'll have to take it from me." You watch her eyes this time and there's a flash of something in them at her retort. Heroic willpower activating at the perfect time. She's about to try for a comeback.
You can even hear her theme music beginning to rise behind the tremulous tone that had faded off at your last remark...
[] [Theme] Write in (Propose a theme song for her. To play at appropriate moments.)
[] [Combat] Traps worked the first time so toss down another one. See if she's learned anything.
[] [Combat] Keep your blaster trained on her and stay light on your feet, kite her.
[] [Combat] Stand your ground and counterattack, you know she reveals an opening when she raises her sword for that overhead cut.
[] [Combat] Write in.
Current Status: Two Bullets left before reload/Ready for you this time.../Uninjured
Current Tolerance: 3