[i]As Cody approached the silent, yet armored figurine of Victoria, the Sororitas would look up at him, brandishing the deactivated power sword that was, supposedly, his for the taking. She stood up, her gladius Fury sheathed at her waist, whilst presenting the blade to the smuggler.[/i] "The weapon," [i]She introduced the sword, whilst she would find herself studying Cody underneath that helmet. She expected a trap, a trick, or a lie. She had the equipment and the efficiency to counter him, she supposed.[/i]