[ This wasn't the best of her brightest ideas. Even if her metal limbs shielded her from any actual burning from the fire, things were heating up both literally and figuratively far faster than Peacock preferred. But she had committed, and when she makes a decision, ain't nothing going to stop her! Except a cocky person urging her otherwise, apparently.

Instead, she makes a show of it to get through the scorched area faster, cartwheeling and flipping heavily towards her Painsaw with surprising acrobatics for a girl with such clunky limbs. When she reaches the weapon, she kicks it up to herself, holding it overhead triumphantly. Only then does she finally pay any attention to Kojirou's warning, honing her senses on the dragon and grinning widely at her findings. ]

Why ya warnin' me? That ovahgrown lizard looks like he fancies you instead!

[ Of course, she does continue moving a bit to the side, both to get out of the fiery grass and away from the dragon's full range. Lifting up her weapon for effect, the cyborg boasts antagonistically. ] 'Sides, I already got what I needed! Guess you can say yer on yer own, pa-aaaaaaahhhl! [ Just lifting the weapon seemed to have been enough, her hand catching the handle and pulling just enough for the weapon to roar to sudden, unexpected life, the blades of the chainsaw growing red hot with the dragon's remaining embers.]

Ha! Whad'dya know! Looks like you might be in luck! Maybe I'll help ya out aftah all. For now!