“Make me, pony!” Handy retorted, digging his hands into the metal of the roof itself and clawing his way back up, his hammer at the ready and his cloak whipping violently from his shoulders. He was gleaming brightly like a thousand stars, but Eclipse’s eyes could withstand it. Her comrades below were recovering from the Human’s assault and dealing with the remaining griffons. Her cocky smile faltered when she saw the griffons from the first car fly out the windows and dive into the sides of the second. She snorted. “Pay attention!”