"And who are you to tell me what I can and cannot do," the purple wearing Spartan growled at her and the woman took a step forward, sizing up Meadow, who braced her stance with a low challenging rumble. The purple Spartan rested her hands on her hips and stood toe to toe with the bruiser, "so what are you going to do about it, bitch"?
"This," Meadow hissed and slammed Washington's Allie into the wall with an arm pressed against her throat and a magnum to her stomach. The gun rested between her armour plating. The moment caught the attention of a few other people, on being another Spartan that had almost the same colour scheme as the one Meadow was pressing against the wall. The Spartan started moving towards them, slowly because people were in his way. Meadow hissed loudly, glaring through her helmet's visor at the other woman. Her body was protesting at her for doing this but she was having a protective streak, ready to defend theta like she was a mother bear,"look at theta like that again and I'll make sure you never look at anyone again, slut".