Echo felt herself hit the floor as she was dropped. She was confused, why did the thing release her? She was sure it was about to kill. She sat up gingerly and looked over, shocked eyes watching as the boy slung the alien across the room like it weighed little more than a pillow. The shrieked it released grated on her ear drums and she resisted the urge to cover her ears. Once it had been scared off she picked herself up off the ground, only slightly wobbly. "I am fine." She pronounced, tilting her head to stare at him curiously. "How did you know the Xenomorph was afraid of the fire?" She inquired. She brushed down her bloody skirt and pushed her hair out of her face.