<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/be/1c/02/be1c0285af53707291aca1ab8e5871ad.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Barbara let's out a loud audible gasp as Pantheon's spear strikes her in the stomach with enough force to send her off her feet and go crashing into white stone pavements below. Her vision and thoughts scrambled as the weapon lodged in her armour dislodges itself and finds it way back Pantheons hand<br/><br/>Grunting, she turns on her stomach and slowly picks herself up only to see Chance with Dreamshard in her hands. There was wisdom in retreat. Especially against a foe of his prowess. When on her feet she looks around to spot if any civilians still require assistance, if not, she powers her suit readying to teleport away to a building on the edge of the plaza</span></div>