Connie's never been a heavy hitter for her team; she didn't have the physicality or the armour enhancements for it, but she could be a wonderful distraction. The bright green light of the weapon and the ensuing gout of blood from the heart it pierced catches Connie's attention- following the source back to the figure who had fired it...and to the fleshy-techno abomination that was closing in behind them.

Gritting her teeth Connie breaks into a run drawing her knife as she blinks through the air to reappear behind Pidge to block the monstrosity's path with two other armoured projections of herself at her side.

"I got your back, move!"