Hit Girl looked over to Dustin, indicating to take the one on the right, she on the left. She worked quickly: she was upon her guys in moments, taking the butt of the gun and knocking him hard swiftly. There was no time wasted, as she motioned to Dustin she was going for the next guy.

It was to be quiet, and that was new to her, but not impossible. She moved close to the ground, waiting to make sure the guard stopped polishing his shoes before she pounced: she wasn't that stupid' after all.