Chaos is where Evie thrives. The moment it's done, she's prepared. This isn't the first time she's been in a situation like this, and she knows it won't be the last. Sure, usually she's one for subtlety, but when you're dealing with a man like Raymond Harris, there's little time for it. This needed to be public, she'd understood. And it was.

Now came the fun part.

Armed to and including the teeth, Evie's ready. If anyone is watching, she moves like she's dancing. A sword usually makes it easy to decapitate, but this is close quarters combat, and she's prepared for a melee. Those who oppose the takeover will meet a swift end with a thrown stake or find themselves slowed by her Kukri. She takes her orders seriously. It's time to liberate London once again.

[ooc: come help her fight, or they can chat after the blood's been spilled WHATEVER WORKS.]