Arizona was trying desperately not to lose it. however, it was very hard. She can still hear it, still see it. That plane. In her mind, the destruction of the USS Arizona, and the sadness she felt from the Hulk kept playing out, over, and over again. It was like the fear was try. She could hear the others, feel them around her. Trying to help her, but the Fear was right there screaming into her core about the danger she was in. Slowly she sank down, and drew her knees into her chest. This was her fault. This was all her Fault. She shouldn't have fired off her cannons. Her body shook uncontrollably as she was told by her sensors that the plane was retrieved by Ranger, and when the Aircraft Carrier asked if she should flee. that struck Arizona hard. Was she really to be So feared? Did she truly deserved to be Alone. "No, please! Don't be afraid of me." She spoke over the Net to Range, and the others could hear her. "I...I'm sorry." She whispered.