Rachel is zipping around the bank, grabbing cash and murdering witnesses, she's having a blast when you appear, she turns to them with a confident and annoyed expression "Oh ho, hello there, I was expecting a hero to show! I'll take you down like all the others!" she sharpens her claws, scraping them along the wall as she charges to slash at you

"Oh really!?" She laughs "Well then, you're gonna have to do better than that!" Rachel speeds around the bank with ease, dodging each of your attacks. As she spins past you, her metal claws shred through the tellers counter as if it were paper. She skids to a halt, whirling around on one foot to face you once more with an annoyed expression "Now why don't you try that again?"

She laughs, her red eyes glinting in amusement as she shakes her head. "I'm sorry, hero boy," she says with a sly smirk, "but that's not how this is supposed to go down." With a sudden burst of speed, Rachel lunges forward and attempts to slash at you with her claws, aiming for your vulnerable underbelly where her attacks seem to have the most effect. As she does so, she thinks:

Anthony... He's really getting on my nerves. I thought this would be easy... Why won't he just fall!? I can feel myself beginning to heat up... Damn it! Stay cool, Rachel...

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise as your words sink in. "What...?" she gasps, then snarls angrily. This hero's refusal to back down is beginning to frustrate her now. She takes a step back and lets out a low growl, shifting her weight from foot to foot.

Rachel glances around the room, searching for something... anything she can use against you. As her eyes land on the bank's security cameras, an idea begins to form in her mind. With a smile growing across her lips, she smirks. "So be it," she says quietly, her voice cold as ice. Then, with incredible speed and precision, Rachel lashes out at the nearest camera, slicing clean through its wires before tossing the damaged device at you.

She grins as the camera comes hurtling towards you, hoping that it'll disorient you or at least give her a momentary advantage. As it flies through the air between you and her, she crosses her arms over her chest and waits for your reaction...

"Oh?" she breathes, her eyes narrowing to dangerous slits as she sizes you up once more. "Then I guess it's time to make you leave." With lightning-fast reflexes, Rachel lunges at you again, this time aiming lower in hopes of finally hitting some sort of vulnerable spot on your seemingly invincible body. As she does so, her mind races, trying to think of a way to end this quickly and get what she wants: the money and the thrill of victory.

As her claws slice through the air toward you, Rachel can't help but feel a mix of frustration and arousal. This fight has gone on far too long, and she knows that if she doesn't end it soon, both her patience and self-control will snap. Her body heats up even further as adrenaline courses through her veins, making her movements faster and more precise than ever before.

With a final burst of speed, Rachel closes the distance between you and manages to scratch your side with one of her razor-sharp claws, drawing blood for the first time since this fight began. You let out a pained grunt as she pulls back, eyes gleaming with triumph. "That's what I like," she purrs, the sound of it sending shivers down her spine.

Now, it's just a matter of time. With one last surge of speed, Rachel closes in on you once again and slashes outward with both claws, aiming for your legs this time. She knows that if she can immobilize you, the rest will be easy. "This is for all the money I'm gonna take," she growls through clenched teeth as her claws draw closer and closer to their target...