One would have thought by now Hades would give up on the notion of doing anything that involved Yuna with no hassles. The very last thing Yuna wanted was to make things easy on her kidnapper, no matter the consequence. She was more than certain by this point that she was bait for someone, which meant that Hades wasn't likely to do away with her any time soon. This made her resistance a little easier as she didn't need to worry about what exactly he would do to her.

The former summoner couldn't sense the Heartless' darkness like Hades could, but she certainly heard the sounds of fighting above her before he burst in. For the first time in a while, she felt hope, true hope, not the kind she had to force herself to feel. Someone or something was up there and they were giving things a run of their money.

The door to her prison banged open then, startling her to her feet. She still wore her Gun Mage outfit, as it was the last one she'd been in when he'd taken her captive, but without the dressphere itself, the outfit was useless. Still, she had her fists and her feet. Hopefully, they'd be enough to at least stall him until help arrived.

"No," she told him stoutly, standing in the middle of the room and glaring at him, not moving an inch. "I'm not going anywhere."