There were only one or two things that Loretta could've done, and one of them was to loose a sarcastic remark that was far from being mood-fitting, which wasn't very likely and she was sure Emma didn't suspect it, and other was that she could've balled Emma out for pulling that rocket launcher from her ass and told her to never be keeping secrets from her like that again which she imagined Emma expected. But there was a third possibility that not even Loretta had counted upon, and she immediately started to laugh. Cackling, she said, "<span style="color: purple">Ain't that some shit!?</span>" making sure to keep just enough distance to prevent being hit by the missile on accident or summat.<br/><br/>One massive explosion later and Loretta was laughing just as madly as Emma at the mayhem. Her eyes were wide and shimmering with the bit of crazy that came out whenever the ghoul got into a gunfight, and at that she took the sack of grenades, set them down next to her, and took aim with her shotgun. It was then that she laid eyes on it.<br/><br/>An automatic shotgun, with a drum attached to the bottom. Her heart went even more aflutter than it already was, and she had to bite her lip so as to prevent further laughing that would throw off her aim. She took great care as she finally waited for the last possible moment, and...<br/><br/><i>BLAM!</i><br/><br/>The Legionnaire was a centurion, so it seemed, as he'd one of the larger, more feathery helmets of the bunch. Fortunately, that helmet didn't do him any good, at it was knocked from his head while the rest of the shot hit him square in the face, leaving a gory mess for the vultures. When this fight was over, that gun would be<i>hers</i>.<br/><br/>Not-so-fortunately, that wasn't the only guy to have one of them, as two others began firing in their direction, shot chipping at and bouncing off of the large hunk of sandstone the two women were hiding behind. "<span style="color: purple">Alright, Imma blow those guys all to fuck,</span>" she murmured through gritted teeth. Taking a grenade from her bag, Loretta took the pin and let it cook in her hand for about two seconds before chucking it over her head. Another two seconds later, and Loretta began to move back up the ridge, settling behind another boulder as she ushered Emma to follow her along. In that last second, there was a small<i> boom</i>and a pair of screams.With their backs to the rock, Loretta took a moment to let her eyes meet Emma's, something about the battle making her feel a bit closer, like she cared just that much more.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>