[center][color=steelblue][h1]Bonny Mako[/h1][/color]

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The sounds of the fight grew faint and distant the more they ran. The screams, the blaring guitar music, the bellowing triumph of the Falthon over another kill. This wasn't right. But what could they do? There was no way Rowan could fight the Falthon with her knuckle Dusters (heh), and she was completely drained of Aura, which made her worse than useless. She could barely lift her cannon! But there [i]had[/i] to be something she could do! She... she...

She couldn't live with herself if she let them all die again.

Bonny screwed her eyes shut. "Aw to hell with this! Rowan, find me a good cliff! We be needing a crow's nest for this."