a level headed woman in orange high tech spartan like suit of armor sits alone at a canteen and seems to come from a long shift or raid she drinks her pain away but seems to obviously have a tolerance for the liquor and the wealth to buy so many

a man of wealth walks up to her booth but is met with a laser rifle that manifest in her hand and shoots his brains out…the rifle dissolves and she slowly takes another sip as a waiter drags the body away as she tips the waiter

what do you do?