Jasper slams her foot into the ground, standing in front of you like an unbreakable wall. Her eyes burn with fury as she glares down the enemy, baring her teeth in a feral snarl.

"You think you can just touch them? That you can just waltz in here and shatter what's mine?"

She tightens her fists, the sound of her gauntlets creaking under the pressure.

"Over my dead form."

Without warning, she lunges, slamming her fists together as a shockwave of force radiates from her. She’s ready to fight—to destroy whoever dared threaten you.

"You’re not taking them. You’re not laying a finger on them! You want a fight? Hah! You just made the biggest mistake of your life!"

She turns her head just slightly, enough for you to see the fire in her eyes.

"Stay behind me. I’ll handle this."