Luke made a rude noise and grinned. "No, I don't think so. Just because they don't like you doesn't mean that they're gonna like us any better. There are times for heroic sacrafices and times for not heroic sacrafices. Right now, it's time to show this prehistoric bitch how we do things downtown." He glanced around for an appropriate sized lump or rock, wood, or anything else he could transform.<br/><br/>((Planing to create a rocket launcher, bomb or similarly sized thing that goes<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">BOOOOM</span>:) ))