Maggie answerd Ren's questions with a nice short concise; [color=00ff99]"Yep. Run."[/color] And Ren was happy to comply, twisting to bolt, then hearing the boy's voice, [i][color=#AC58FA]"Get out of here, I- I'll manage somehow."[/color][/i] and, just like Maggie, Ren stopped, spinning on her heel to face the boy, the one who was just throwing fuel on the raging fire that consisted of her angry emotions, [color=00aeef]"No you will not."[/color] she snapped, just as Maggie said the same in a more… [i]diplomatic[/i] way. [color=00ff99]"Let's move."[/color]. Nodding, trying her hardest to keep her cool, or as cool as one might be in the hot waters they were swimming, Ren grabbed the boy's arm, dragging him backwards as she talked; [color=00aeef]"Come on, if you want to be a [i]hero[/i]"[/color] she spat out the last word like it had personally offended her [color=00aeef]"Do it in a better place, here's to open, and you'd do better to have something at your back, or at least protecting your sides."[/color] Then depending on whether he ran or not, she kept tugging him along, following Maggie's lead.

[color=00ff99]"We need to get out of here. Can either of you get to the top of one of these buildings? I could teleport, but I don't want to leave you two to this [i]thing[/i]."[/color] Ren snorted, [color=00aeef]"First, you can't teleport, but we'll discus this later. And yes I could probably get to the top of one of these buildings, but not with the two of you. I can only climb it on my own. And"[/color] she was practically spitting, although not quite literally, [color=00aeef]"I am [i]NOT[/i] letting anyone else fight for my honour, or for that matter my Life!"[/color] The meaner side of Ren was starting to show, ready to bite at anyone. 

[color=00ff99]"I can't... keep running... much more... any... *huff* plans...?"[/color] Ren grimaced; humans and their endurance, but then she was being hypocritical, as she knew she'd be panting like that soon, much sooner than she would like. [color=00aeef]"Plans? Plans? Great idea, lets just sit round a table and plan for a sec, oh, no wait, I [i]always[/i] have a back-up plan for when some Zombie is chasing me."[/color] [color=92278f][i]Thank-you[/i][/color] Seth muttered making Ren bite her arm, leaving a circle of big red angry bruises. [color=92278f][i]What was that for![/i][/color] He complained before shutting up again. [color=00aeef]"Just let me destroy it, please?"[/color] Ren was practically bouncing on the balls of her feet, adrenaline thrumming through her, letting her ignore her sore legs, digging up reserves of energy, just dying for a fight. 

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Looking back at the others, Seth shrugged, [color=ed1c24]"Shall we move on?"[/color] without waiting for an answer, he headed along the corridor, grinning when Ren finally called the thing a zombie, happy enough to break his mental silence, [color=92278f][i]Thank-you[/i][/color] the next thing he knew there was a chomping feeling in his left arm, but no marks. Snatching his arm to his chest, he realized Ren had bitten herself, and so asked in a major complaint, [color=92278f][i]What was that for![/i][/color] She knew biting herself would hurt him, but why put herself at a disadvantage? Deciding it was probably wiser to keep quiet, Seth looked round trying to find something to distract himself with.