Sydney groans as her vision swims into view. [color=f6989d]What the f&*$...[/color]. She groans and sits up, shaking her head and hearing the tinkling of glass shards falling from her electric blue hair. She grabs onto a nearby seat and hoists herself up off her back and into a seated position. She groans and rubs the heels of her hands into her eyes.
[color=f6989d]F*$& me... My head feels like I took all of Jimmy's stache and drank the bar dry...[/color]
[color=00aeef]Oy! Any of you f*$&heads know what the f&$& just happened?! What the hell is going on!?[/color]
She looks around at the people nearby, her hand inching towards her backpack which contains her guns and other items.