Aggie darted back into cover, she could feel the blood spilling down her arm. Shakily she retrieved her healing potion, flicked the top of the flask open, and took a drink. She felt the bleeding stop, and a numbing sensation rather than pain. It wasn't a perfect fix by a long shot, and her left arm was still next to useless. She took a deep breath. The dirt wall in front of her crumbled away, half from the gunfire, half from Aggie's will. She pushed her right hand forward as Rodney came into her view. "Eurus! Notus! Zephyrus! Boreas!" A blast of wind made its way to him. She never expected such blood thirsty opponents. But she definitely didn't want to die.