Before she could say anything else another one of her reflections leaned in with a vicious grin and started taunting her again.

"You're going to die~. You know that right? You don't stand a chance against the Dark Hunter."

Rip just tensed again and glanced away from her reflection as it kept grinning viciously at her. "I can zee zhat."

The last large shard of glass from her fist dropped to the floor as she hesitated for a moment. "Rip Van Winkle. Zhere has to be a vay to shut zhem up."