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Happy to see the remaining smaller direwolves dispatched as they all regrouped at the front-line, she let herself smile in relief that her plant-wielding comrade was out of immediate danger.   The courage he'd shown to remain until the bridge was destroyed was admirable, but he did not belong out in the open.  [color=Pink]"Good job, Adam."[/color]  MacKensie let go of the Druid's hand and reloaded her crossbow, sparing a glance at Zell who appeared to be enjoying himself.  Reverse-damsel-in-distress.  She had to admit the irony.

[color=Pink]"Not bad at all.  Careful you do not make me have to save you a third time.  You owe me two drinks already, no?"[/color] she replied, a reminder of his promise from yesterday. He'd said it himself; he owed her a drink for saving his life. Well now she'd saved him twice, so by her logic...

"I [i]did[/i] grab that branch though."

Seeing Adam safe and casting again, she looked over to see Fenna in action, then fired her grapplehook at the cliffside next to the older woman.  As for Zell, she arched an eyebrow at the swordsman and smirked.  He would not be let off the hook.  [color=Pink]"[i]Two[/i] drinks."[/color]

With that, she zipped away, flying towards Fenna while aiming her crossbow at the Alpha Female.  Even at the speed she was going, Lillianna's lightning bolt crackled right past her, at a speed she could never reach.  With Arthur closing in too, there was hope to overwhelm the Alpha Female, so MacKensie fired a shot to follow up the lightning.

The grapplehook released and MacKensie hurtled a few more metres before landing hands first and rolling into a baseball slide, reloading as she came around the back of Arthur and Fenna, then let off a second and then a third shot.