The elf is slow to respond, only halfway to her feet when Tikki impacts. The elf spits and something like a string lashes out from under her tongue, but it misses. Tikla smashes the elf back off her feet, into a glass-faced cabinet, a pair of walls, then down again to the floor on her belly. The elf struggles to rise, but Tikki pounds the elf’s head till she slumps, unconscious. She is fast and tough for an elf, but metal, cyberware, can accomplish only so much.