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There's something more terrifying than a psychopath with a gun and that's a silent psychopath with a gun. As each of the three factions she had done damage on took turns, like clockwork, dismissing her as a crazy person who was also a hypocrite, Athena remained deadly quiet. To anyone watching, her body language gave away everything - she was very, very pissed off and that didn't look very good but as Rae turned and walked off, something strange happened that would throw off anyone who even mildly suspected they had Athena pinned down. She turned, cocked her head to the side and blatantly allowed her eyes to fall to that tight little Inqusitior butt. The very girl who just openly invited her to try to kill her and there she was, like a horny teenage boy, the only difference being she wasn't a boy.

The rest came and went - Brains wasn't very good at it and she at least thought he would realise what she was doing. Pretty Boy was different though. He didn't just issue a threat, he practically exiled her from the group. That alone pissed her off - she was the centre of the universe, not some basic bitch that he could throw aside. Her smile broke when he spoke to her and without realising it, she subconsciously let her fingers dance upon the trigger of her weapon.

And after that, although it was a byproduct of her intentions, the group fell into place. Those who hadn't already formed their own factions joined Pretty Boy and Brains, united under a single fear of being led by someone who was crazy enough to start people killing each other when they had barely even been on the ground for an hour. Athena stood, humoured slightly before she bent down and picked up the knife at her feet. Testing it's edge, she cut a slice in her index finger and, apparently impressed with it, she slipped it through her belt and moved to where she had thrown the rifle. Lifting it, her blood dripped down onto the barrel of the weapon. She inspected it momentarily before throwing it back onto the position on her back that it had been in previously. Now she had to figure out where exactly she fitted into. Athena had no power when she was by herself but when she had people to influence, she became a figure of power. The only problem was after the outburst, people had either dubbed her as the crazy bitch or the enemy of the group. Turning in a wide circle, she watched what was originally fifty teenagers split up into various groups. The only people that seemed to stand still were her and another boy. He was cute but he didn't look very useful to Athena but given her current situation she had no other choice. His eyes seemed locked on her so she dipped into a low bow. [color=firebrick]"As you from crimes would pardoned be, let your indulgence set me free."[/color] She called to him in an almost teasing voice. Most of these people wouldn't get what she was talking about, they had grown up in poor families that couldn't have possibly afforded to have a classic smuggled for them.

The other group was readying to leave but Athena was still on the fence to what she deemed was a good idea. She could bow down and go with them but rise later on or steer clear and have them come crawling back when they realised they were being led by idiots who could only do what was right, not what was necessary.

A noise disturbed them. The ship had crashed at the cusp of a valley with a long view down into the lowlands of the scarred land. Stopping, the teenagers seemed to shift to capture views of a massive purple cloud shifting and moving, edging towards them. After a while, what was a cloud split into a massive swarm. Teenagers began to back off but they were moving much too fast towards them for that to make a difference. The swarm danced closer and closer until finally, with not much distance between them, the swarm took on some individualism - brightly coloured [url=http://pre12.deviantart.net/6f44/th/pre/i/2012/015/1/8/alien_bird_02_by_ballisticcow-d4mhivy.jpg]birds[/url] flying in a massive cohort. They ducked and swerved and the entire land was consumed by them. Dipping down, they flew between the wreck of the [i]Ardent Liberty[/i], dodging past the giddy teenagers who burst out with excited laughter. The birds seemed to not bother them, flying off quickly and as soon as it begun, the swarm ended with the youngsters' eyes following the exotic birds.

The smartist of the bunch quickly realised that their movement was too directional, too skittery and fast to be a normal movement. Their fears were confirmed when from the valley floor, a colossal roar filled the air and almost in a second, the chirping silenced and a number of smaller yelps and howls sounded from below. The ground itself began to tremble as Athena slowly turned towards the origin of the sound. Turning towards the opposite direction, she began walking which became a very pacey walk which became a very jaunty jog. Whatever the hell had made such a noise was a lot bigger than a puny pulse rifle could deal with and unfortunately, survival demanded she go in the direct opposite of whatever the hell it was. [color=firebrick]"You wanna live kid? Let's go!"[/color] She called back to the one she had teased earlier. He was taller than her but still.

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