Lucy merely giggled of glee when she was carried upon the shoulders of her new hero. Because of the contact with the villainous human stormram, she could feel his heartbeat thrum into her veins, the cocktail of drugs she had given him even enhancing her own sight and smell as well. Suddenly she could feel the free fall of him jumping down onto the ground, slamming a crater in the solid concrete of the parking lot downstairs. A whirlwind of butterflies swirled from her stomach out of her mouth, as she hallucinated the colourful bugs in the air. She almost started sulking when the wild ride had ended, as Golem finally put her down on her own two feet.<br/><br/>Unfortunately the young woman wasn't one of the most sturdiest people, and started wobbling before falling down on her bum and yet again crying out from laughter. Her hands filled themselves with rubble before she threw it in the air, like confetti on a party. In her mind she could see each little piece of concrete in a different colour, creating a rainbow that crashed down onto earth before her. Golem's words barely registered in her mind, if not for her Racoon appearing before her face shouting at her to take down the soldiers her newfound friend was about to kill on his own.<br/><br/>Alice wasn't really in the mood for conjuring up anything deadly, but found the notion of getting those piss-serious people as drunk as possible. But how was she going to make them look into her eyes, was a whole different problem on it's own.<br/><br/>The golden skinned girl crawled back onto her feet, holding her hard-helmet that had protected her from the rubble falling down in the crashing hallways with one hand, and started to unwrap her boob-straps with the other. When the last cloth fell onto the floor, she squeezed her glimmering orbs together, shining brightly from the sheen of sweat that slowly dripped down her nipples. She opened her mouth and started shouted as loudly as she could.<br/><br/><b>''Hey Boys! Look at these cannons!''</b><br/><br/>And to whom would look at her, and her deviously purple glowing eyes, excluding her already beloved hero Golem, would feel like they had slammed at least an entire bottle of Tequila in one go. Lucy wondered what effects it would bring to the coordination and skills the soldiers seemed to have with their jeep, as Golem was about to charge them with deadly vigour.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>