[another sharp crack, and the pirate's pistol kicks back, a bullet whizzing past his head and burying itself in a tree behind him. yet another warning shot]

The fight knows neither man nor woman, and yet that's the first hing you say? Ha! Next time, I should aim between your eyes.

[nevertheless, she pulls her weapon back, resting it on her shoulder as she watches him approach, eager and interested. for a fight. why did she eat the candy]

And the battlefield is no place for flattery, Sunglasses.