<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c5/Glimmer.png)</div><br/><strong>The Crash, 5 AM</strong><br/><br/>The world spun among a cacophony of bangs and screeching metal. Throughout the sounds of the crash was a loud voice screaming out in a mixture of abject terror and extreme delight. The shrill cry cut off as Glimmer drew in a deep breath before pausing, wide eyes taking in the unmoving wreck and the rest of the team crawling out of it. With a light pout she unstraps herself from her seat and tugs her helmet out from under the chair. Popping the helm on and letting the sensors boot up she slowly works her way out of the vehicle, a hand checking her grenade laden pouch and holstered firearms as she straightens up. "That... was kinda fun. Can we do it again?"<br/><br/>Tilting her head to the side she watches Bubbleboy's remote tirade before facing the rest of the party. "Glimmer here and..." Another pause as she quickly pats herself down. "Unhurt and no lost stuff!" Twisting just enough to peer at the squished team that had been waiting for them she reaches behind her back and draws out her predator V. "Moving on though right? This is THE Mission right?"<br/><br/><br/><br/>