"You...just don't get it.." Hikaru began to laugh as she coughed up blood. Laughter of insanity mixed with pride. The hit from the gun had made her head spin and she could barely stand to her hands and knees as she defiantly glared up at them with narrowed eyes. "I am one of the sage three, Hikaru Tyris, eldest, of the three most powerful magic users in OUR dimension!" Her tone grew more sharp as she gave that declaration and stood up to her full height, looking them straight in the eye.
"You can kill me, you can take me captive, and you can try to ridicule me. But I REFUSE to be your damn prisoner!" With her words, a ghostly red energy began to radiate around her, but as she didn't have an ounce of magic in her thanks to the AM Fields and Injection, it could only mean one thing, spirit energy. A magic users last resort, and usually one that will end in their death. But even having completely lost it, Hikaru didn't plan on suicide, not in the least.
Before the Aralangs could have time to react to it, the red energy converged into one one spot; a circle she had drawn in the blood that had fallen when she was hit. As it converged to the circle, it then combusted into a shockwave that spread throughout the prison station, and faded with no damage done. In fact, damage didn't seem to really be the focus of the spell.
Instead, the spell had focused on one thing, it cast her spirit signature out to to anyone connected to her by blood or bond. Hikaru didn't know where she was, but for that she didn't need to know. Anyone connected to her in those ways would sense where her spirit was, and be given the coordinates of the spirit location through hologram instantly. And the Saraton Energy or any of the other safeguards would not be able to stop such a spell, as it was not magic, teleporting, portaling, or beaming, but of a signal through blood, bond, and connection.
"And know this," She gave one last laugh." ....you will never break me...." Hikaru then fell unconscious, her mind becoming unshielded. With the use of spirit energy, she would need to rejuvenate her spirit. Only, that required magic, and with the amount of spirit she had used with no magic to restore it, she would be out for a long time. And with the lack of consciousness, magic, and the part of spirit that had it shielded, her mind was left open. A small price to pay for a chance at freedom.