Emma's delighted at the mayhem afoot. With Annabelle clutched in her hot little hands, she leans into the sandstone barrier as slugs and bullets blast through the barrier.  Gasping for breath and with a smile plastered on her lips, she can't help but widen that grin even more as she and Loretta lock eyes.<br/><br/>It's at that moment..that shared elation in the mayhem that Emma know's she's officially 'fucked'.  Her heart pounds in her chest, threatening to force its way out of her lithe frame and exploding right their on the sandy ground.  Emma's teeth dig into her bottom lip, while her mind assaults her with  some rather 'interesting' thoughts regarding the ghoul.    She bites harder , as if the biting will be enough to keep her from slamming her lips against the ghouls in the middle of the fire fight.  She starts to tremble the slightest bit, clearly warring within her self.<span style="color: blue">"Hi.." </span>she whispers quietly, smiling as she somehow finds a way to bite even harder into her lip.<br/><br/>Dust and bullets whirl past, as Emma finally pries her eyes from Lorettas gaze, and attempts to stand back up. Before she makes it to her feet, she sighs and grumbles inwardly.<span style="color: blue">"Whatever flack there is to catch from this..I hope we ain't  in hell fr' it."</span>she leans down, grabbing the back of Lorettas head and smashes her lips against the ghouls roughly.  It mimics the mocking kiss they'd shared some months ago, but there was very little 'mocking' now.  It's not the most romantic sentiment ever, but it isn't intended to be.  It's heat ,and passion and fire all rolled into a single outpouring.<br/>Emma lets her lips linger a few moments longer then common sense would deem 'appropriate' , before prying her face back and whispering,<span style="color: blue">"I'm going to go blow shit up now..."</span>with a little playful wink.<br/><br/>Emma raises to her feet again, and takes a step around the barricade , she raises Annabelle as she rounds the corner and steps face first into a Legion.   Emma looks up  at the towering hulk of a man, and immediately starts to back peddle.   She trips and Annabelle goes spiraling across the plateau. She looks over the plateau, it seems as if there's only a few  Legioniers  that have breached their defenses, but apparently it was time to deal with them. On her ass and scrambling back towards Loretta, Emma looks for -anything- she can use as a weapon. Fear is in her eyes as she's certain they're not going to make it out of this....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>