Nope, but fortune favors the flat-footed sometimes

Surprise froze Stiletto's muscles for an instant too long, and the lasso descended on a perfect trajectory. Stiletto, who often bragged about her cat-like reflexes, stood flat-footed before finally moving. Her dodge came far too late, and the lasso descended with perfect aim, snagging tightly upon...

...a hunter drone that Stiletto hadn't even noticed descending from above.

Assmaster and Stiletto both stared in shock.

"Noooo!" Assmaster shrieked as the lasso pulsed with a yellow glow that sent enough volts through it to stun a human like a taser. Instead, sparks flew from the robot and it thumped to the ground, its tentacle-like appendages flopping about.

From somewhere nearby another cry of distress went up, telling Stiletto that the hunter bot's owner was nearby.

A laugh burst out of her, and she turned away, trying hard not to show how rattled she was by the close call.

"A yellow lasso? You're not Assmaster, you're Wonder Woman!" she taunted, and jogged away, looking around for further threats.

"That was close!" Morwen stated the obvious. "But a good comeback. The viewers are laughing at him too. Well, the ones who aren't saying how disappointed they are that you aren't bent over a park bench being nailed in the ass."

"Morwen!" Stiletto admonished. "Any thoughts on where I should head?"