Teresa hadn't hesitated to follow the crew to the cargo hold.. Nor did she hesitate to use Sexy +.. Though there was admittedly quite a pause. These things... They looked like Cranks. Something she was all too familiar with.
Luckily, she didn't have to get close to the Reavers at all, just had to have them in sight, which meant she wasn't in high risk of being accidentally shot.
Oddly enough, a couple of Reavers were suddenly smashed into each other on occasion with just a small thought. Others more were choked out in an instant, or flung into a wall with massive force. This was much easier for her than it appeared to be for the crew.
Teresa didn't need guns.. All she needed was Sexy.
Though, more than one Reaver managed to close in on Teresa.. Though she didn't seem phased in the slightest. Rather, letting them get close, the girl suddenly moved her arm out in something of a pushing movement.. That didn't actually touch any of the four Reavers that had gotten right up on her; and, yet, an impossibly strong force sent them all flying.. Save for one, especially unlucky Reaver.
Who, just before it could make a move on Teresa, was lunged at with incredible speed by the Reaper, where her hands proceeded to wrap around it's neck.. Where severe frostbite began to form, causing it to scream. Soon enough, though, the Reaver fell silent.. After Teresa had drop-kicked it's legs out from under it and brought about some nasty frost damage.
@BarrenThin