<span style="color: indigo">"Y-you're welcome Hun." </span>Becca murmured, shocked at how quickly the girl was back on her feet.<span style="color: indigo">"You really should not go back out there. It isn't safe." </span>She felt foolish trying to caution the little hellion as though it had been safe before when she was prancing about causing all manner of carnage.<span style="color: indigo"> "You're hurt pretty bad, how about we let the guys with the rifles finish it up?"</span>Rebecca regretted meeting the girl's gaze almost immediately. Even though she saw the thanks, there was still the unsettling predatory look. Becca felt a shiver race up her spine. It was really hard to tell if Jynx wanted to fuck her or feast on her. It made her a little queasy but she guessed the girl had spent a long time alone and maybe she just needed to be reminded that there were other options. Gently, she put her hands on Jynx's shoulders, careful to avoid the wound (she made a note to stitch that up when she had more time) and tried to gently turn her away from the fight.<span style="color: indigo"> "Let me make sure you're all better. I'm sure that there will be plenty more to fight without you diving headlong into such a predicament, right?"</span><br/><br/>She did not need to be told twice and was already trying to retreat, grateful that they were being covered instead of just making a blind scramble for safety. It was just a coincidence that she had put a little TLC into that rifle not a day earlier but she felt really glad that she did. In her head she was counting the shots, wondering just how many of those damn monsters could still be standing. Her body was bent oddly while trying to steer Jynx to safety, keeping a hand on her shoulder while trying to keep her body as far away from her as she could. The last thing she wanted was for her belly to run through by that wicked looking gauntlet because Jynx thought she was trying to deny her a kill.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>