Bella's face twists in disgust, "Huntress? Is that really the name they're going with? Do I look like a Paula or a Helena?" Shaking her head Bella hoists her raptor-klaw above her head and pulls the trigger.
Nothing.
She checks the mechanism. Finally she gives it a frustrated smack and with an explosion of gunpowder the three prongs of a grappling hook are expelled forcefully, SHWOOOP! The klaw's aim assist gears lock onto a nearby weather cock, TWAAANG! That's when the retracting springs kick in and pull Bella upwards, THWUMP.
She picks herself up looking around with a face meant to convey, I meant to get to the roofs of this side of the street.