Megan surveyed the field as her partner slashed and dashed his way to her side. "Are you insane!!?" He shouted and swept her under his arm as a volley of earth, turned projectiles swept over their heads.
"Jesus Christ!" Edward swore, "You're trying to get yourself killed aren't you?" He accused.
"I'm not." Megan denied. A smirk painted across her face. "Don't be so loud Eddie; there are only a few dozen of them you know?"
She turned from the protection of his arms, her jet black hair whipping in the sudden gust. Edward grimaced at the smell of dried blood and death sweeping off of the killing ground where several of the remaining Diclonius waited, their pink heads of hair serving as excellent targets. Megan laughed, her obsidian eyes gleaming with hatred.
"Let's get the fun started shall we?" Megan crooned and dropped the barrier.