"Prank in America?" War rubbed her nose as she thought for a moment, then grinned. "Oh, I remember. We didn't get time to talk though, so it doesn't really count. I was just passing though then, anyway."

"I'm sticking in this area for a while though. I've been at the military base up the road - tweaking the tech a little. It's shiny and destructive, that's for sure, but let's just say that it might be a litle more random now if they ever get round to using it. Shake things up a bit, y'know?" she said, flicking her hair back over her shoulder.

"Came up here for a drink, though. The stuff they've got down there tastes like rat's piss. Sure I can't convince you to get anything stronger?"