Jade, the bits of her flesh that were fried off replaced with spectral light in roughly the same shape, shakily stands up.
She breathes heavily, then stares up at the angel with her deep, red eyes.
"Got another one in ya?" she croaks, and jumps for her throat, ax swinging.
Spoiler: ATTACK
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No rage, but Reckless. NO FEAR!

Longsword/Battleaxe RECKLESS!
(1d20+7)[11]/(1d20+7)[10]; (1d8+6)[12]
(1d20+7)[16]/(1d20+7)[17]; (1d8+6)[11]