The grinding of gear rang through the mall. 5 wipit 2 man tanks raced down the mane walk way as a shado bloked the light be hind them.<br/><br/>======================<br/><br/>Star hug tight "I dont have a good feeling abut this place anmore."<br/><br/>======================<br/><br/>"Ye-" She spun her head back and forth "Mean melt comes!"