Abby was grateful for the help from the blond guy and once she was able to stand on her own two feet again, she looked down at her knees and hissed. They were already bruising up, all because of that weird red-haired woman and her stupid test. Now that she wasn't being almost smothered, she turned to the others. "Yeah, I'm going to get this guy to safety so you all can just stay here and play your weird make-believe mafia game or whatever. And lady, you need to take your meds because you're just spouting crazy talk." With that, she turned to make her exit. It wasn't until she made her first step that Sonya grabbed a pebble from the ground and threw it at Abby's blond head. The short girl yelped and fell forward, crying out in pain when she fell on her knees again but the blond was more concerned about her aching head. "You are not going anywhere you little brat." Sonya hissed under her breath. There was no way in hell she could control her temper around these clueless idiots. Pulling her arm out of Naoto's grasp, she marched over to Jakki and Daisuke and slapped them upside their heads. She then moved on to Cyril, Benjamin, Joli and finally Naoto before facing all the teens. "Listen up, I'm not insane nor am I playing some sick joke. The reason I'm here is to turn you whiny brats into the future Vongola guardians." Sonya suddenly cut herself off short and turned her attention down the street. She then cursed under her breath and looked back at the teens. "Looks like we're going to have to continue this conversation elsewhere. The fire department and half the town is headed over here. Once they see you lot, they'll automatically assumed you all started it. And I'm sure you don't want that on your records. Now, if you want me to answer your questions, I'll be waiting for you down by the beach. However, I can give you a quick demonstration as an answer for your question Benjamin." As she said this, Sonya began to reach behind her back. "The reason behind the weather names is because each title is named after a type of Dying Will Flame. And before you ask, [i]this[/i] is a Dying Will Flame." From behind her, she pulled out a black pistol. Abby gasped as Sonya grabbed Naoto's shirt and pointed the pistol at his forehead. The red-haired woman gave him a wicked grin. "Let's see if I can get some passion out of you, boy." [b]BANG![/b]