Violet frowned at his response, and at the sight of the gun she took a step back, lifting her arms in an attempt to shield herself from the oncoming bullet. However, instead of feeling force against her arms or stomach, she felt it around her feet, and was instantly blinded and knocked off balance by the attack. In what felt like a few seconds she rose again, blinking black dots from her eyes as many of the teenagers around her began to run and shift, and her attention caught one in particular, the holy-light boy. He had dove for the pizza oven, which had been smashed to bits by the dark-one who called her an idiot, and then something was thrown in her direction. By instinct she reached out and caught it, not even realizing what it was until she felt the crust on her fingertips. [b]"Take it and run!"[/b] Vi stared at the piece of pizza, then glanced up at the alien, feeling sweat form on her brow. He looked mad, very mad. Violet shook her head and slowly took a step back, but at the sight of the crowd that was attempting to file out of the building she felt her confidence build up again. Before either of them could make a move, though, the colorless girl-alien jumped in front of her, blades forming from her cut skin. After receiving another instruction to run, Violet nodded and turned towards the exit, breaking into a quick jog. After revving up her engines, she crouched, but instead of stopping her body continued on as if she were sliding on her ice. Her feet left behind a trail of purple that faded into wisps of black and lavender after a few seconds, and once she was up to a suitable speed she stood again and kicked herself forward, as if she were ice-skating. The hood flew off with her gained velocity, but it didn't really matter now, because instead of feeling fear and anxiety she felt grace. Complete and utter serenity. The purple on her face swirled gently, and her eyes glowed a pale purple as she ducked to get passed the crowd and exit the building. Another crowd was waiting outside, most curious about the commotion happening inside, but Vi was only focused on Rumble and his mech. A robot would probably be faster than her little skating ability, though she wasn't sure if she would be able to fit in the cockpit with the little fuzzy alien. Perhaps she could just hang onto the back, yeah, that'll probably work... "Rumble!" Violet skated up, the glow in her eyes fading as she stopped sliding and froze just in front of the mech. She held up the pizza, which seemed pretty good despite being held in her near-toxic hands, "we need to get as far away from civilians as possible. You look fast, can you take me to... A park maybe?" Black haired filled her vision momentarily, but she swept it aside and simply stared at the blue alien with serious, semi-glowing eyes.