❝ I'm GOOD ! ❞ the Winchester called out, while the wound looked bad——it was pretty bad, in fact, she could taste the irony taste of blood in her mouth——the amazon was not lying. By her nature she was a lot tougher to wound or kill to begin with——much like her werewolf and vampire peers——she had an, albeit slower, version of the healing factor they possessed. The amazon was still as mortal as anyone, but she was one tough bitch to kill. ❝ It's ((( PRETTY BAD ))) but don't worry about me , I'll heal. ❞ She finally explained. ❝ Did we get them ? ❞ She asked, her thoughts near immediately returned to the battle at hand.