[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/7QcY5pX.gif[/img][h2][color=f7976a]Enna Marlies[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=f7976a]“H-hey!”[/color] Enna called out once she saw Beefcakes racing away. Seriously? What a pansy. Still, considering his, well, considerable mass, he was the best shot that Enna had. [color=f7976a]“Wait for me!”[/color]

If Enna is being totally honest, as well, she kind of didn’t want to be alone. Part of her was worried about her parents, but the other part of her was pretty sure that Merrybeth would just exasperate the Crucible so much that they would just leave. Enna bit her lip and, in order to keep up with the running black guy, grabbed a slip of his shirt. 

[color=f7976a]“We can’t just run, Beefcakes! We need to come up with a plan!”[/color] Enna panted, flicking hair out of her face with a whip of her head. [color=f7976a]“Like, like, I don’t know – finding somewhere safe. We can’t just run! We’re on a damn island!”[/color]

Well, maybe he could fly? Enna could just float on his back until they get to Kuiper and catch a ride to somewhere else, right? Okay, maybe not the best plan, but Enna’s blood was rushing to her legs and her lungs were being squeezed under her chest as she ran and that wasn’t really good thinking conditions, okay? 

[color=f7976a]"Damn it all!"[/color]