Diana fast regen

Diana gave a shake of the knot, and it slithered loose.  She leaned against the wall of the jet, panting.  She could feel her body healing-- a cool, crawling sensation that rippled over her flesh.  The wound at her side had closed, nut she was still reeling from the pain, from the wet feel of her own blood on her fingers.  At least the bullets had gone through cleanly.