Jynx nodded and turned, fixing her eyes on Becca. Even after what the pair had gone through, they were the same eyes -- harsh, golden orbs like that of a bird of prey. Those were the eyes, coupled with an intense focus, that laid on the young mechanic, and she lunged, her blades outstretched. One skewered a little tendril-beast that had fallen from the ceiling (dangerously close to Becca's ear), while the other folded around the young mechanic. A nurturing growl escaped the korean girl's lips as she turned, taking Becca and running towards the others. It all seemed so slow to her, so bright... the explosions, the bombs, the monsters....<br/><br/>...Becca....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>