04-03-2009, 04:48 AM
'He's coming right this way! Hurry, hurry! We've got no time!' Midori cried, a couple of feet above the ground, pressing her hands together, ready to attack.
'If you're in such a hurry, come help me, flower-face!' Nana screeched from the armoury, her hands on a dangerous-looking rocket launcher, which was a little heavy for the girl.
'If you're in such a hurry, come help me, flower-face!' Nana screeched from the armoury, her hands on a dangerous-looking rocket launcher, which was a little heavy for the girl.