Traudel swallowed, forgot to breathe and then abruptly continued as Herzsprung had passed again. Quick glance over to Gunter, Stahl and lastly Nina. The look she received from the Corsair prompted an expression of genuine fear, concern and open confusion to what just transpired. Whatever was going on was not in her favour. But same as the Corsair, Traudel did not utter a single word. Non-verbal communication was the best both could rely on for the time being - and that timeframe was rather short.
Herzsprung narrowed her remaining eye the second Stahl made up his mind by taking aim at her, no attempts to move, duck or jump for cover. The physically no doubt several magnitudes weaker shell of a woman just remained at her spot and glared at Stahl. Scarred chin slightly raised.
"Monkey see, monkey do. So predictable..." The chiding tone from before gone, leaving nothing but an uncanny lack of expected anger. Or indifference to her own existence. "Do not attack what you cannot kill. My disappointment in your lack of education is growing."
While Herzsprung talked, her orderly removed a stun baton from his belt. Crackling to life with the unmistakable hum of electricity. He weighed it in his right hand, then simply turned around from the scuffle to keep an eye on Nina. Traudel meanwhile rushed after Gunter to assist him in the struggle that ensued, busy to keep Stahl against the wall and prevent him from firing at anyone. "Gunter, careful! Scheiße, is everyone crazy here?!"
The admiral herself began to open her holster, taking out her sidearm. Watching. Even now without much in terms of haste or urgency. "Many a lesson will follow."
