Alicia held her tongue as Sierra spoke. Good points or not, she thinks a bit too highly of herself...that'll get her killed if she's not careful. She was about to respond when Ohka, who seemed to be getting herself drunk will disturbing rapidity, broke into a monologue that belonged on a daytime Movie-of-the-Week.
"Despite Sierra's...tone, she raises a valid point." She said, taking a sip of her newly arrived tea. "If the threats against her are as bad as she says, then we would more likely be more risk than help.? Looking at Sierra, she let out a quiet sigh. ?As to your question? No, I've never killed anyone...but that's only because the police arrived fast enough..."
She hated this story, but she could tell by the looks on the others faces, more info was wanted. Having a bit more of her tea, she closed her eyes and spoke softly. "My training really stems from a little girl, wanting to do what her dad did, but I must have an affinity for it because gaining three belts, each with two proficiency levels, in only three years is almost unheard of...but never mind, I'm already getting off topic."
"Last year I was heading home from school, not paying as much attention as I should've, when minivan pulled up alongside me. The next thing I know, a couple of guys grab me and try and yank me inside; at this point I switched on. I broke free and fought back...needless to say I won. It's still all just a blur to me, but the cops said it looked like three guys tried to grab me." The cup in her hand began shaking; very slowly she set it down. "Somebody'd called 911 right away, but still by the time they got there, I'd shattered both collarbones, and dislocated the knees of one guy, broke asshole number two's arms in at least three pieces, before rupturing a testicle...and the third guy I nearly killed."
She could feel adrenalin surging though her even now, she could feel rage boiling up. Sure she'd talked to Victim's Services; sure she thought she was at peace with what had happened, and sure they'd never actually harmed her...but she still got so pissed off whenever she thought about the incident. "On top of the beating I gave him, when the cops got there, they found me screaming at the top of my lungs while I slammed the front door of the van on his head...repeatedly. He'll never leave the I.C.U."