"Here I am!" Julia said, bursting through one of the tents. The metal of her body crashed against and through things, creating a racket. "Let's blow this pop stand."

She grabbed Rhia's hand and started leading her through the spreading chaos, taking a moment to smile back at her friend. "Just like old times, huh?" she yelled over the noise. She barely paid attention as someone's gunshots ricocheted off her, hitting three of their own troops.