The battle against the Female Furies raged fiercely, and amidst the chaos, you recognized the need for a diversion to buy time for your fellow heroes to escape. Barda, ever observant, caught onto your plan swiftly. "Go, I'll handle this one," she commanded her sisters, her gaze fixing on you. "He's the bravest among them; he'll make a worthy opponent."

Assuming a poised fighting stance, Barda dove into combat while the other Furies pursued the fleeing League members. As you clashed with Barda, it became evident that the skirmish was heavily one-sided. She unleashed a barrage of punches, kicks, and strikes with relentless ferocity, while your only recourse was to evade and dodge, much to her growing frustration.

"Is this truly your strategy? Merely evading like a coward?" she taunted, her disappointment palpable. With swift precision, she seized you by the throat and hurled you to the ground, leaving you at her mercy. Her smirk conveyed triumph as she spoke: "I've heard tales of your heroics, but it seems they were all fabrications..."

Just as she poised to deliver a fatal blow, a brilliant light streaked towards you, heralding a massive blast orchestrated by Cyborg. While you could have easily dodged it, Barda remained unaware, ensnared in her relentless assault. Reacting instinctively, you broke free from her grip and moved her out of the way, from the impending explosion, your selfless act disrupting her expectations.

Perplexed by your altruistic intervention, Barda regarded you with a mixture of amusement and gratitude. "Are all Earth's heroes as peculiar and daring as you?" she quipped, her raised eyebrow betraying her genuine appreciation. Despite her playful demeanor, you sensed a genuine acknowledgment of your valor in her expression.